What IF?

What if the girl sat to my right.
Liked.
Me as much as I like her.
What if I made her speech slur.
What if I made her chest burn.
When ever she looked at me.
What if, even though I knew how she felt.
I kept stringin her along.
I couldn't it'd be wrong.
What if she wanted me so much,
It hurt when I said.
"I don't see us bein anything more than friends."
What if she kept tryin,
And cryin,
Like an idiot when rejected.
What if she gave up.
I know I should.
I know it'll never happen.
But I'm wonderin,
What if...


BTW sorry for the negativity 2day, I just think it'd be better if non of you had ever met me, I'm not good for people. Sorry. Harry.