My name is Maria.
I'll be thinking to myself, what the hell, what the hell did I do?
This feels like high school, but nothings new, every other boy tries talking to you, I guess grad changes nothing at all..
OHhhh, I'm sorry if he likes me more then he ever liked your ever liked youu..
How many of these do I need to post?
Ohhhhh, I'm sorry if I stole your guy.