He loves me, he loves me not
Which is it?
His love is a complicated math problem.
A problem a math goddess like me
Can’t even solve.
I love you more each an everyday
When I see your troubled face.
We meet by our home
Our hole,
Our curb,
And you light my cigarette,
Like you light up my world.
You may think you’re a loner,
But have a person who would give up anything
Just for you.
Even if I have to give up smoking,
Or chase after you in track practice.
Whatever it takes.
I promise we wont end up like my parents.
Unloved and alone.
I don’t want you to push me away.
I want you to be near me always and forever
Do you love me? Or do you not?
