What is this?
It's like fear
But stronger
My heart is beating out of my chest
My cheeks are hot
My palms are sweaty
I've lost my appetite
And all I want to do it be with him
Why do I want to be with him?
What is wrong with me?
I hate people
No exceptions
But then why do I want to be in his arms as he holds me tight?
This is not okay
My heart is just going to be crushed when he breaks up with me...
He probably doesn't even know my name…
I'll look like such a fool…
I can't get my hopes up...
He probably has a girlfriend…
Just forget about him
And his beautiful eyes that sparkle in the sun
And amazing voice that could sing any baby to sleep in seconds
And the way he gives me a little smile when I'm caught staring…..
Damnit.
He's in my head
I need to stop
Now.
I can't be thinking about this
I will be humiliated when he rejects me
I'm done with emotions.
I'm done with people.
I'm done with him.
I'm done with the illusion of love.
I'm just done.
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Virgil's veiw of things
PoetryShort poems about what Virgil has experienced and how he feels most of the time.