I'm so sorry.
For avoiding you,
Ignoring you.
Feeling jealous
When you talk to other girls.
Yet not bothering
To make the first move.
When I do,
I'm sorry
If I appear clingy.
I'm not good enough for you.
But I wonder,
Does all this matter to you?
Sorry, for disturbing you.
Dug out some old stuff I'd written.