Gedichte

This fucking boy

There is this boy,don' know how to say

We are speaking alot,chatting almost every day

but that's all we do,just talking virtually

we never meet alone,just in other peoples company

He thinks he is a god,but in a charming way

the problem is,we are both going to move away

we are just friends,although there could be a little more

I like him,but otherwise I'm not sure

he ones said,he doesn't want to think about it

cause even if he did,it wouldn't change a bit

I just think we could have at least two great months together

of course we won't be able to have forever

but I just wish he could let go

just have fun,there's so much we could do

but he wants a proper relationship

I think that we would be a perfect fit

maybe that's just my imagination

maybe it's just a false fixation

so I'll just keep on chatting with him

cause it's funny and it's a lovely thing

I don't even want a last good bye kiss

cause if he can't be with me now then it's not worth it