How can I forget her?
When everytime I see a piano, I'm reminded of her.
Whenever a classical tune plays, she's on my mind.
When I laugh, I'm reminded of hers.
While I drive my car, I'm thinking of her.
She's on my mind, constantly.
The last thing I think of before I sleep
And first to enter my thoughts when I wake up,
Yet she doesn't love me the way I want
She plays a little too hard to get,
And she plays these mind games on me everytime.
Yet I fall for her every trap,
and I hate myself for it.
But she's my only wish,
My only chance of happiness.

I'd love you even without the games.

Just be mine.