It's wonderful,
The way he looks at me,
Like he wants more than friendship.
It's strange,
The way he talks to me,
Like he likes it the way we are.
It's humiliating,
The way I get so jealous,
When he talks to her.
It's infuriating,
The way he kisses her,
Something I'll never know.
It's horrible,
The way he can guess what I'm thinking,
And he knows how I feel.
But it's amazing,
The way he makes me feel,
When it's just us talking.
And it's confusing,
The way I can't help myself,
From falling in love with him.
Even if he doesn't love me back.
It's been a while since I've last posted something. Just some really downer days lately, and homework! Seriously, high school's only for the brave. Feedback is appreciated grately. Thanks,
Leah
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