The Magcon Boys..

Blue Eyes

Your blue eyes remind me of the sky, and the ocean,

But my eyes remind you of darkness

I love seeing you on the weekdays,

But it sucks not seeing you on the weekends.

I love it when you smile,

but I hate that I am not the one who makes you smile.

I love that we talk by text,

but I hate that we don't talk in person.

I love seeing you,

but I hate that you don't see me.

I love that I love you,

but it sucks that you don't love me.

I hope that I will have you later on,

But I know that I won't because you might be in love with someone else that is not me.

I will be honest I do cry for you and I don't know why? if you don't even cry for me or even say my name.

You mean the world for me,

but I don't even mean anything to you. You only see me as a friend maybe not even a friend you maybe see me as another person you just know.

And I have to live with that because sooner or later I will just forget that I even loved you.

"That's why they call them crushes. If they were easy, they would call them something else."

- Jim Baker, Sixteen Candles