I wish he will see me in the halls and think
Think about all the wrong that he caused me
Asking me to do stuff I didn't want to do
But sadly I don't think he cares anymore.
I don't think that he thinks
'I wish that I could be with her on lazy Sunday mornings,
When her hair's in a messy bun,
And she's in sweatpants and an oversize t-shirt.
I wish I could sit on couch with her
While she watches football.
And I wish that I didn't screw everything up'
But sadly those words, the girl will never hear
Because those words will never leave his lips
And those words will never be thought of
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Relationship Poems
PoetryA bunch of different poems about crushes, love and heartbreak. You know, the norm