I look at you in the hallway, my head becomes dizzy.
And I don't know.
I walk with you laughing with...different types of thoughts pop into my mind.
And I don't know.
My heart has been broken so many times before, but with you...
I don't know.
I want to tell my best friend about you.
But I don't know.
I wanna ask you a question.
But I don't know.
I wanna be able to say I like you.
But I don't know.
I wanna know just what I am.
But I don't know.
I tell myself I will be over you in a week.
But .
I .
Don't.
Know.
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My Messed Up Mind
PoesíaThis is a view in mind, in the most entertaining way I could think of.