Why don't you see

Everyone else sees who you pretend to be,
the boy you're not meant to be.
I only wish they could watch you with me,
then they'd know who you really are.
They say you're faking,
but I know better.
You are always true to me.
Now as I hear about the disapproval
wracking through out the room,
I want to scream,
that's not him.
He's so much sweeter,
loving,
and caring.
He decieving you.
Why don't you see?
He's faking with you, not me.