Completely Different Worlds
                         By: Mushu

I think whenever I see him
I swear to myself
He can't possibly feel the same way I do
He can't feel that feeling that makes my heart beat
And makes my stomach turn
I mean... he's from a completely different world
He knows things I don't
I know things he doesn't
And yet... no matter how different we are
We always spend the summer together
Whenever he can come up into town
Or whenever I can take the bus over to his house
I want this insanity to end
One day I'll forget he even existed
But I know that's not likely
Because I'll probably always see him
He'll always find out when I'm in town
And he'll always call to say hi
And ask me to come over
So he can show me off to his friends
At least... that's what I think he does
That he only hangs out with me
Because I'm American
I think he doesn't hang out with me
Because I'm pretty
Or because he just likes my company
I think he just hangs out with me
Because I'm something to show off
To his friends
And maybe that girl-friend in that group of friends
Is the girl he likes
And he wants to impress her
We're completely different worlds
I'm going to ask why he calls me
Next summer
But until then, we're completely different worlds
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