Waiting to Be Seen

I see your posts late at night scrollin' my phone. She's talkin' 'bout

love like she's tired of bein' alone. She said she wants someone who'll

love her for her quirks. But every time I try, man,

nothin' seems to work. I've smiled at her down at the store.

Held that door, maybe she wanted more. I've sent a few DMs,

tried to be sweet. But my name just fades in her unread feed.

She says she's waitin' for him to find her. But he's been right here all

the time. Tryin' to show her I'd never hurt her. That her weirdness