Um, I wrote this like 2 years ago about a beautiful ( when i say beautiful, i mean beautiful ) girl i dated. But i listened to my friends who said she was talking about them and broke up with her. I got tired of them coming to me and bothering me saying that this was happening. I now regret it so much. She was crying and never talked to me again. I haven't seen her in a while and i terribly miss her. And I have no way of seeing her again. Her name is Courtney Rose. This poem is about her.

Anyways, my love life now is so messed up it's not even funny. I like blonde girls and brown haired girls. I want to like a girl for who she is and i didn't think i was doing that liking a bunch of girls - 9, four cross country, two soccer, one drama club, one cheerleader, one a regular girl. So yeah, I narrowed that down to four girls. GREAT ACCOMPLISHMENT you girls say. You become disgusted with me. Just hate me and not my work. So yeah, comment and rate.