So i can get the anger out

by JESSI
(usa)

When i see you in the hallways i become shy
when i see your number on my phone, i always smile
i know sometimes you're to good for me.
You never understand what i'm trying to say
why can't you take the time to see what i'm trying to get through your head...
why can't you you just get it through your head and ask me out already?
Sure, you don't know i love you, sure you might not really know me, but i love you, and like you a lot, since you barely talk to me, i cut so i can get the anger out...