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Him
Contributed by
Lyssa
on
Monday, 15th March 2004 @ 05:33:36 PM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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He confuses me He makes me mad He drives me up the wall Hes flirtatious He doesnt mean anything by it I think Im not too sure He chooses the wrong people to date Thin, blonde, dumb Whatever, bimbos He makes rude comments He doesnt listen His focus is on dumb stuff He walks away while Im talking to him He smells good He reminds me of someone His hair is always a mess But its cute Hes fascinated by dumb stuff A skateboard, a blonde, a bracelet, a thong Whatever I dont think he notices me A friend, a coworker, an online buddy Nothing more, sometimes less What if he noticed Would it make me happier Would any of this matter anymore It doesnt matter now He wont notice, not now After a year, three, four, maybe more Did my personality show a horrid flaw If anything its my forthrightness Maybe my weight is the problem Doesnt he know I try I try to change it Sweets tempt me too much I dont know He makes me want more In a sense more than him Maybe better than him In the end, Im still in my dilemma Since I dont really want more or better I want him to notice Me for me, him for him, together No, dream on my friend
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Lyssa
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2004-03-15 17:33:36] (Date/Time posted on
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