Jesse- you used to love her
you used to want to save her
you used to want to be hers
you used to want to see her
you used to want to make her smile
but all that changed in a short while
hannah- you used to care
you used to be his friend, though it was like a dare
you used to want to make him happy
and with him you used to like to be
though you never wanted to be his, you were there
you two are now exchanging blows
and i don't know why you went that low
i wish that she could see
the amazing boy you can be
and, girl, i wish that he could see you
and that your intentions are true
but now that you have blown up
you seem to have given each other up
such a beautiful friend
you both did lose
why did it have to end
with so much blood and a bruise?
this is a really crappy, rough poem. but that's what the times call for. im sorry you two, if this crosses teh line. but i am not sorry for my words.
