Not one but two
Not even two but three
Maybe more
It’s hard to tell
With all the buzzing
Can’t keep it straight
Who these thoughts are for
Her?
Or Him?
Or maybe even Her?
It’s hard to see
Through all the fog
It cloaks the truth
So well hidden from my eyes
I wish I could see
I wish I could hear
I wish I knew
What’s wrong with me
But through it all
The only answer I get
Is no.
About Me
- There I Was, Here I Go
- I am a pasionate writer and I think that it's safe to say the I'm obsessed.I don't believe in religion, race, anything that pegs human beings, and sallads that have anything other than lettace, a few select veggies and some sort of dressing. NO FRUIT,NUTS,POTATOS,PASTA, or anything not specified above. Blink 182 is the greatest band ever and I don't want to hear if you think other wise. Oh, and if you think that I and weird, believe me when i say that i have met far worse cases than mine. Ooooh wait, one more thing. I do not believe that movies should be made into books. It's just not supposed to happen.
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Why does it feel like I know what this is about?
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