Tell Me "He likes her too?" "No." "I wasn't supposed to say that." "She can't see that. " "No. " Why does it matter to me Whether or not you like me? The problem is I like you A lot more than I'd planned. Your smile melts me Your laugh makes me laugh And when you try To cheer up our friends, It's adorable. But not again. I just came to terms With you not liking me I mean, I never thought In my craziest dreams That you would ever like me Look at me. Now look at you. There's no way anyone like you Could ever like me Right? But she says so... She says you do. Don't raise my hopes Just for you to dash them. Please Tell me it's not a lie.