I can't make myself
want you.
If you are
a single star,
I am
the entire constellation.
From the beginning,
we were destined to fail-
the too-sensitive boy
with
the unshakeable girl.
You could never handle
my silent splendor.
Now,
while you can't
stop
crying about me,
not a single
thought of you
crosses my mind.
But then again,
I'm the one
writing this poem
about you.