I can fix him and myself
I'll be smart and the most polite girl
And he'll gaze his eyes again not to make fun of me
But to admire me and he'll fix himself
I know that he probably won't
But I'm transparent like glass
And so loud that my friends don't want me cause I spill the tea
But I somehow I find my way to him
I think I'm love but it's not beautiful
Everyone sees us and through me
Everyone cheering us on to be together
And there are others who want to throw stones at me
His boys say: "He loves you"
My girls say: "She loves you"
I don't know what to do
So I'll just stick to "Me and U"
Writing his name in my diary
Debating between "I hate you !" " I love you!"
I can fix him and myself
We won't hate each other
Instead we'll be the greatest friends
And he'll propose when the times comes
But until then you'll laugh while you continue to the future
And I'll stick to our past and the moments that I love
I can fix him and myself
So I'll get up from my bed and wipe my mascara
And cloud my image of myself until they can't recognize me again

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Are we in Love?
PoetryA collection of poems about trying to cling on to an unrequited love "This love grew old but got stronger while it waited"