It's easy to write about guys,

But somehow my mind went blank when you told me to write about you.

Cause you're not another guy who broke my heart,

we became friends for our little silly mean reasons but there isn't a thing I would undo.

Do you care about me?

yeah you sort of do.

But sometimes I don't know what I mean to you,

A little reassurance would stop making me feel like I'm a fool.

I'm insecure, yeah you can complain,

But is it my fault that even being the first choice somehow I'm still the second.