poetry about a boy i love.
Youâre the kind of boy who drives me mad,âšWith every little thing, you make me sad.âšYour words are careless, your actions loud,âšYou stand in the crowd, never too proud.
Youâve got brown hair and eyes so dark,âšA tan skin tone, but no real spark.âšYour jokes are dumb, your timing worse,âšYet somehow, youâve become my curse.
I hate the way you never see,âšThe mess you make inside of me.âšHow you donât care, and never try,âšBut still, I can't help but ask why?
I hate your silence, the way you pretend,âšLike weâre strangers, like weâre just friends.âšYouâre miles away, but still so near,âšA constant ache I canât clear.
But the thing I hate the most, by far,âšIs that I love you just as you are.âšI hate that I canât shake this feeling,âšThis love that feels so unappealing.
We talk online, but never face to face,âšWe share nothing more than empty space.âšYet, no matter what, come rain or shine,âšIâll love you, though I know youâre not mine.
Iâll love you through the silence, the pain,âšThrough everything that drives me insane.âšIâll love you, even when I donât understand,âšFor Iâll love you foreverâjust as I am.
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