i don't want your poems about how you feel about me
i don't want your bullshit sweet talk to make me feel better.
i don't want the a.m messages because, thats
the same game you gave the others before me and it makes me feel like every other female
whom's heart you held but, couldnt take care of.
i don't ever want to go to the park with you ever again, i don't want to step foot on it's grounds, because
you walked it with another with passion in your hearts.
i don't want excuses for every rumor/inccident that i confornt you about.
plus i know more then people think i do, i just choose to keep it to myself
i don't want a song, because now that you;ve spolied me i want a playlist aha
i don't want your sweet words or i love you's, because you only use them to make me un upset with you.
i want your words through your eyes, and lips
i hate you, but
because i love you
i hate saying love, because it's horrible.
but i love how your mind works, "crafty" . . .right?
i told myself from the get go i was in over my head, and i was right
your way out of my league, and i can't bealieve that any of this can even be.
never would i ever had seen these feelings for you coming.
they can feel so gud lyk im on a cloud, but then they can feel so wrong
and surprisingly im looking forward to see where this will take us.
because as mad as you make me, i've never been happier
<3
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