fruit punch
(april 2)

i didn't even think you knew my name until you said it

little do you know, i can see you from where i sit

you distract me when i'm near you but without you i'm distracted

i can't say i'm not attracted to the fake way that you've acted

wrong time, wrong place, i wish i could've been there

maybe we would have heard a click and seen magic in the air

sadly you'll never know me this way, so all i can do is mope

and pray and wish that someday there'll be a possibility of hope