What are you missing

Like putty in her hand, she could melt my heart away
just her smile can bighten my day
in her bed i wish i lay
but when i try and talk there is nothing i can say

her scent such a beautiful smell
a mix of vanilla and peach i wish she could tell
every time she tunrs her back my heart goes through hell
oh how i wish i herd those choir bells

i dont want to think its a matter of fate
if only i could take her on one date
i know she thinks of me as second rate
i fear that i am already to late

there is still apart of me that puts up a fight
to have her.... would feel so right
as darkness overcomes light
i just want to kiss her goodnight

all this runs through my head it makes me mad
but some stories just end sad
and others just go bad
if she only knew what she could of had