Confused
I really like you
I enjoy being with you
But I'm not as excited to see you as I was with the rest

I don't know why
I want to be excited
I want to be all giggly and girly about you

But for some reason I just cant.

A green eyed monster within,
in behaviour satan's akin.
Other's possessions are his attraction,
flies on wings of dissatisfaction.
Hopes more for other's loss than his gain,
can take ugliest of forms without constraint.

I watch the chatter of long time friends
The jealousy's blooming
It will never end
The thing that's always been there that refuses to let go
This ***** named jealousy is the only friend I know.

You never made any promises
Never said you'd stay
So why does it hurt
So much to see you
Walk away.

Every kiss,every touch
All the secrets that we shared.

Was it all just a game for you?
pretending that you cared.

B.oF

Girls are from Venus and boys,
from Mars - we are strategically apart though we are both
made of stars. There are 6 other parts
to our solar system listed if you listen in class. People are not transparent
glass, we are not to be seen through and reduced
to white or black or skinny or fat or boys or girls. There are 6 other planets,
ten trillion undiscovered worlds
of grey. It is okay
to be something else, you are still

something else.