To You, My True
I know I said that we are cool...
But... I just can't stand this...
I love you... I always have...
And if you read the poem I gave you,
You will know how hard this all is for me...
Why don't you love me? I just don't get it?
Why don't you even like me?
Did I do something wrong?
How was it stressful?
I just don't understand?
I don't know why, I've cried so much over you,
All I know is that every time something like this happens...
I end up feeling like crap, and like you don't care about me.
Just tell me do you care about me? Please tell me,
I need something... I just want to be with you.
I don't know how long it will be until you get this.
And if somethings happens before you do... then...
Well I don't know... I don't know anything anymore,
Except that I love you, and I want you back... Bye
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