That Boy

by **confused**   May 6, 2006


Every time i see him i always stop and stare i cant take my eyes off him i don't even dare as he stands there all alone reading the note i gave him i see him read it word by word and i feel i don't deserve him as he moves his from the paper and looks at me i think of what I've done and what he thinks of me i slowly walk away with the support of my friends and the list never ends as we reach the corner i slowly start to cry i wish i could wipe my tears but i see no reason why i cry for days and days and i shed so many tears i try to think of ways to get rid of all my fears as my friends tell him that all i said was true he said that he believes them but he doesn't love me too that night i lay there crying thinking of what he said i lay there totally silent wishing i was dead.

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