I'm starting to fill guilty,
for something i haven't done...
i wanted to hang out with you,
to have a little bit of fun...
i know you said you liked me,
and i told you i like you too...
but I'm starting to fell unwanted especially,
when I'm always away from you...
I'm starting to fill alone again,
depressed and now gong crazy...
i could swear my world is spinning,
and becoming way too hazy..
I'm tired of talking about,
the things i want and need...
i swear I'm way conceited,
at least I'm not trying to be...
I'm not the only one in this world,
but sometimes i wish i were...
i wish i could stop writing this poem
about everything
i want,
need,
know,
or feel...
but i just need to tell you the truth,
that because of you I'm happy again,
and not putting on a show...
