I See Him, and He See's Me.
It's impossible for us not to See eachother
He looks as Me, as i count
One Two Three...
And When i Get To Four i lost my Shit.
I turn my head and laugh
But Im not scared anymore
Not scared that all the other people are looking
Beacuse i Want Them to See, Im Done being scared.
If He loves Me, He does.
But Why
Why is He quiet, when His one particular friend, is around? I mean His friend has A girlfriend, but i'm good friends, with His friend?
i don't get it
Why Do My friends keep telling Me He loves Me?
Does He?
Why would He?
i'm still learning to love myself, is it even possible?
