Obesessive

Up, in the big blue sky
When the clouds are supposed to look like bunnies
I see hearts
And sometimes
If I'm lucky
I see your face
Back, in school
When the teachers are rambling
It's not your voice I am hearing
It's yours, telling me how much you love me
WHen I see you in the halls with her
I pretent that girl is me
I pretend it's me you're hugging and kissing
It's me you love, not her
But then I realize
It's not your face, it's just a cloud
It's not your voice, it's just a teacher's
It's not me you love, it's her
And i'm just a tad
Obsessive





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jb4eva said...
May 22, 2010 at 4:01 pm
idk u and idk who this poem is about... but i love it. keep writing keep up the good work :)
 
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