I said i was over you, or so it seems. I siad i would never talk you again, but everytime i get a chance i do. I tell my friends your a jerk and they differently agree, but eveytime i talk you all that changes and theres nothing i can do. I will never foget the day i wrote you that letter telling you we were though. Now i sit here cring asking myself, " Wat did I do?" I live on our memories and remember our past and wornder why i made us not last.You tell about your gurlfriend and how she calls you boo, but do you relize that i'm still in love with you. You will alwayz be my homeboy, my baby, and my boo. Why can't you relize all i want is you!
Deciated to my ex boyfriend Oreo aka Ronald Bilyou.(I love you so much)
(hey guys this is y first poem that i've wrote and submitted so please comment on it)
