You are so blind
But by what I don’t know
What makes it so you cant see
Why don’t you simply look at me
You tell me you love to flirt with me
But do not see a relationship happening
Blinded by lust
Not able to see I want more
Although we do flirt a lot
During English class the most though
You sit in the floor with me beside you
Your hands holding me in close
We always talk about what we want to do
How we are going to go party, just me and you
Even though we have all this
This is apparently all you want
But what about what I want
How about what I need
I just hope you start to see
What is standing in front of you
Something that has been there all along
But its to bad for you that you couldn’t see
Author notes
I dont know anymore!!..F U C K I N G shoot me!!!
Written June 13th, 2005
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great.
great poem. i like it. ive had someone seem through me so i know how that is. your a great poet keep writing. -
yea maybe we should do that! i hope somthing changes soon! Before i die!lol thanks for commenting! ~*CASEY*~
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Oh so true...
Hi,
Well this is very close to one of my written thoughts. maybe if we gave them a good shaking they might wake up and see us. Good write, keep it up. -
awww! thanks! that is the sweetest thing i have heard all month!lol yea i know guys can be pricks somtimes! but im sure your not!
thankx for commenting! glad you liked it! ~*CASEY*~
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Guys are retarded bastards... I am the exception... Just kidding, there are some decent guys left. I like this poem. Thank you for commenting on mine.
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i'm sorry love. i know how it is. slap him in the face and say "look, bitch" lol. the poem rocked, though. i love two lines together that don't rhyme. crazy me!
peace and love!!
anna
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