You know honestly i like you... I really do. I remembered when you stopped smiling at me in the halls, and i felt bad. Now you're talking to me saying hi, and it confuses me. I know you don't like me but sometimes i can't help but feel as if you do.
I love the way you smile. The way you light at my jokes. Or how you joke around with me. Lol i even got all happy when you helped me with homework.
But then i remember that you dont like me the way i do.... Or maybe, just maybe you do. I wish you did.
Who knows maybe you do, or maybe im just over analyzing things because i have the biggest crush on you. Or maybe you act the way you do because you know i like you. I honestly couldn't be anymore obvious.
I wish you liked me the way i did. I wish i could make someone feel the way i do whenever im around you....
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poems of a damaged teenage girl
PoetryEveryone poem is mine and real life experiences unless stated otherwise. I give full credit to every owner
