I am always feeling Blue
I am always the one who got no clue.
Sadness creeps in every second
Sadness became my fascination.
No one knows who I am
No one wanted to be who I am.
So I started looking for a hide out
I was enchanted when it's my Wattpad account.
I lied all my life.
Almost thought my friend is the knife.
Now I became a friend to many
And last night I cried like a baby.
I cried because of Blue....
But Blue got no clue...
He thinks I like someone else
He didt know It was him, and nobody else.
I felt this way before
But I thought i knew that this feeling would never soar
Caught up with the forbidden attraction....
All I can do is to pull out... flirtation.