I look at you,you look away
I talk to you,you don't listen
I smile at you frown back
Do you hate me or do you love me
But you can't show it
Am I trash to you or AmI the world
These are the questions
I asked myself every time I see you
Every time my heart skips a beat
Every time I hear you or see you smile
Tell me before I die of a broken heart because of you
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I like to write pomes instead of talking or writing about my feelings!
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