I know he doesn't like me
But no one knows until they try
Maybe if I would believe in me
I would wake up, and things will be fine
We talk for hours on end
And he makes me laugh so much
Slowly I begin to like him
But I wake up to find all my dreams crushed
I start to believe in things
That people would say is bad
But its not my fault when
Hes the best I ever had
I believe he doesn't like me
But apparently I'm wrong
He tells me the truth about him
And it becomes a love song.
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My Life In Shorts
PuisiThis book is filled with some of my poetry, and some songs I attempted to write.
