When you......

by Marissa merrow   Oct 30, 2007


When you tell me you miss me,
I feel bad.
When you give me guilt trips,
I get mad.
When I talk about you,
It's whatever.
When you tell me you still love me,
I wonder if I still do.
But when I think about it,
I'm over you!

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  • 17 years ago

    by sexyCheckers

    "When you tell me you still love me,
    I wonder if I still do."

    I love this poem, 5/5