H E.
H E is the boy who will never care.
H E is the ONE.
The ONE who's got you thinking about HIM
N O N S T O P.
The ONE who will never notice the little things you do.
H E will trick you.
H E will make you fall for him without even realizing it.
The ONE who makes your heart pound,
Who makes your stomach twist,
Who makes you tongue tied,
Who makes you hurt because you know he'll never feel the same.
WHY must we feel the way we do?
WHY do we care about the ones that hurt us the most?
BECAUSE WE ARE HUMAN.
We feel things we never thought possible for people we never knew would mean so much to us, no matter how little they feel for you.
The human heart is willing to endure torture,
The tortures of unrequited feelings,
Just for a brief moment of euphoria.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry For Him.
PoetryA collection of poems about a boy who probably hates me. Poems written by me, please give credit if you use them anywhere(: Also, poems not written by me are credited.
