Poetry of an Insecure Girl.

Does He?

Does he?

My breath catches when I see his message

Does he lose wind when I reply?

My heart skips when I see his face

Does he have a racing heart at my sight?

My margins are filled with his name in hearts

Does he think of me as often?

I want to know where we are headed

Does he even want to be with me?

I lay awake at night freaking about how I look

Does he fix his hair an extra time in the morning?

I try to hold his hand and he lets go

Does he not want to be touched by me?

I can barley breath around him

Does he have trouble too?

I miss him when he's away

Does he think of me at all?

I think of him as my boyfriend, I mean we are together

Does he think of me as a girlfriend or or a friend with a new title?

I can't read how he feels

Does he not want me to know?

I try to do everything right

Does he know how hard I try?

A single tear I cry wondering if he does.

Does he?