you
Sunday, April 4, 2010
why is it that you don't say nice things to me?
why is it that you don't hug me when i'm cold?
why is it that you don't walk me up right to my doorstep when u send me home?
why is it that we don't have intellectual conversations?
why is it that all u talk about is this n that song/band?
why is it that you don't show me that you care?
why is it that you say those things? do u mean them?
why is it that you don't feel me?
why is it that you're different?
why is it that sometimes i feel ur world champion?
why is it that you're always the one telling the stories?
why is it that i feel my stories bore you?
why is it that you don't ask about my friends the way i ask about them?
why is it that i don't understand u?
why is it that you can't listen to me?
why is it that u can't be d simplest bit normal?
why is it that i like you?
i've no fucking idea.
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