Talk to me

Maybe its not a big deal
Yes I might be overreacting
And its probably not on purpose
But it stills hurts

You have to understand
I see you as my best friend
But I dont think Im yours
Sometimes I think you even hate me

Its all in my head, I know..
But after telling me that everyday
It just doesnt make sense
And it does get tiring

Because when Im feeling lonely
All I want is to hang out with friends
To forget all the s**t that I go through the day
After a while all I want is to feel like someone at least likes me

I know Im not a dislikable person
But I also dont know how to make friends
And if you could only knew me
How much love Im willing to give..

At the end maybe thats what Im supposed to be
A lonely sad person
Who dies to talk to someone
But just can’t