Beautiful boy Why dyu hurt me so You can see that I love you But you act like you don’t know I’m so tired of playing hide and seek I can see you with my soul
I hate overthinking I like to be sure I hate when we don’t talk When I crave communication more But more so it’s how you talk to me sometimes that turns me on.
I hate how I look at you I hate laughing at your jokes I hate how we can say the same thing @ the same time I hate experiencing conflict emotions Mostly it’s when I’m mad at you it seems Stay away from my dreams
An ode to our love I want to stay and see how it ends I love being your friend
Poem ..for my love.I wish he were a little anonymous