What do I think about him, i think he's cute and very pretty. But does he think that about me? I cant explain what he's doing to me. I feel like this person who is so empty but always full of joy. Is he the one that's going to change my life forever? It don't even seem like were together. He's making me feel so lonely, but why do i feel lonely when i have him right there? Its crazy but not as crazy as feeling it. Feeling it in the inside of your heart, body, and mind. I don't have time to figure out all the things I'm keeping bottled up inside me. All i have time for is letting him know how i feel. Will he be able to handle it? Only god knows how he will react. Man i don't know what to do. Maybe it's not love, maybe its lust. Man i just wish all these things turned into dust. I'm tired of thinking about how other people feel and think. Maybe it's somebody else's turn to think. My mind is empty and i no longer know what to write. I'm leaving the rest of this page blank. My pen will be left here and my thoughts will still be blank. What if everything was that easy. To leave just something and come back for it later. It's like I'm writing a four page letter. But it's not, its a poem about him. The one who kissed me on the lips, the one who makes most problems disappear. The one who i don't know weather or not i still like him or not. The one who got me thinking a lot, the one who i cant tell how i feel. The one i think is no big deal. Now I'm starting to think wrong. I need some sleep so i can finish my thoughts about him later. Maybe he should be the one that's writing a letter.
