Ghost

by Connie Mansfield   Jul 31, 2013


I don't know
What I'm gunna do
I really like this boy
But my mate likes him too
He makes me feel
Happy inside
When he smiles at me
My insides die
He told me he liked me
I tried to ignore
The feelings inside that had started to gnaw
At my Soul and my head
But my heart the most
My friend as invisible to him as a ghost

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