Another guy

by Christina   Nov 3, 2005


The little things you did is what made me feel good.
Like staying by my side and taking me to the hood.
I remember the first time I saw you, I didn't know what to think,
I didn't know what to feel.
I wasn't feeling you that way.
As we went on we grew closer everyday.
I was lying on the floor and we started to play.
As more time past, I realized who you were.
You wanted me, plus ten other girls.
Now you're engaged, and it breaks my heart.
So now you have to finish what you're a part.
I want to be with you.
I want you so bad.
But there is no use in crying, or being sad.
Whats the point being caught in the game.
When I am nothing to you but a name.
We both know youre just another guy.
I thought you were different but it was all a lie.

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