Take away
this heartache...

I still pretend I'm over him when I'm not
I still wish he'll get ugly because he's too hot...

I'm sorry for my heart
That keeps coming back to you...

You might think my poems are mealy,
or just too pathetic to be read...

{at school - pretending to listen to all they say}
while you're all that crosses my mind...

One hug from you
makes my worst days...

I want to tell you how i feel ;
Talk for hours to make you understand...