I liked you, but you only saw me as another dude, you called me your best friend and then went and did them same to my cousin, we were holding hands and it meant nothing to you, i gave you a flower and yet our love didn't bloom like the flower, i miss you so much, i want to start i a conversation, but then i remembered the sleepless nights waiting for your response, i still like you but yet you don't know, but i guess it is what it is