I sit here crying
Broken hearted
Its like im dying
But im the one
who started
You hit me up
Strait and true
Ill never forget
how much I love you
Its so not fair
But im the one
who talked
I shead a tear
When you walked
You still like me
And I like you
But now I see
Why it cant be true.....
This poem is about me and this guy i liked. he was 17 and im not old enough for him so he left me for a gurl older then him but thats ok i guess there are more ppl for me :-\\
