And is He looking this way?
Is He staring at me?
Please tell me He’s not gay
My eyes try not to stray
Maybe I should say hey
Oh great He’s walking away
Next time, I say
Here He comes again
Now’s my chance to bargain
My way into His heart with my charm
With only my heart at risk of harm
I approach like I’m walking on fragile glass
I feel a clench on my arm and what is it now?
It’s that annoying kid in my pre-calc class
And while we talk I watch Him pass
Maybe it’s all good anyway
I mean I really had nothing to say
And if He cares He’ll find a way
Now I’ll pretend I’m okay
I’ll lie in my bed and call Him stupid
I’ll even curse damn cupid
After all he gave me the curse of love first
But is it possible to love a stranger?
I guess I’ve been living a lie.
Xx Confused Crushed Chocolate xX


'Please tell me he's not gay':P
ReplyDeleteI can see into your head with this poem