girl asks boy,
do you like me? he said no.
do you think im pretty? he said no.
am i in your head? he said no.
if i left would you cry? he said no.
she left. he grabbed her hand and said,
i don't like you. i love you.
you're not pretty. you're gorgeous.
you're not in my head. you're in my heart.
and if you left i wouldn't cry. i would die.
No comments:
Post a Comment