Teardrops on my guitar

He looks at me, I fake a smile so he won't see... What I want and I need, And everything that we should be... I'll bet she's beautiful, That girl he talks about, And she's got everything... That I have to live without. He talks to me, I laugh 'cause it's just so funny... I can't even see, Anyone when he's with me... He says he's so in love, He's finally got it right... I wonder if he knows, He's all I think about at night... He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar, The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star... He's the song in the car I keep singing, Don't know why I do.
He walks by me, Can he tell that I can't breathe? And there he goes, so perfectly... The kind of flawless I wish I could be. She better hold him tight, Give him all her love, Look in those beautiful eyes... And know she's lucky ... So I drive home alone, as I turn out the light, I'll put his picture down... And maybe get some sleep tonight

He's the time taken up but there's never enough, And he's all that I need to fall into
He looks at me... I fake a smile so he won't see... ~ How I Feel. ♥