Nov 01, 2006 18:00
This one is entitled Why
Why, you ask?
Because if I talk you don't listen
You don't care
You smile to be polite
I don't want polite
I want to be sought after
To be called up just to say hi
To be held and never let go
Maybe I never let anyone in
Maybe I don't know why
Maybe I think too much
Maybe I am never right
Maybe I don't have to be
Maybe I run after the wrong ones
Then shy away too quickly
Thinking, they don't like me anyway
I jump to conclusions
There is one thing I do know
It is that I DON'T KNOW WHY.
it doesn't rhyme...oh well
Emo? perhaps...