Im so confused with each passing day.
do you like me or not, just tell me one way.
why can't you see those silly games we play drive me insane,
knowing we don't have a chance just adds on pain.
your on my mind every single hour, but how is it your head is so sweet and your heart so sour.
* this poem is written for one person. he knows who he is. please comment on it good or bad. thanks*
