Monday, October 12, 2009

Flowers

My head screams He Loves Me.
My heart whispers No He Doesn't.

You're the only one who's got enough of me
to break my heart.

You definitely are the song I sing in the car;
& I for sure don't know why I do.
I miss the way it used to be.
The old days when nothing really mattered.

I'll be honest.
I'm a little sick of the people around.
I'm just a little tired of hearing the whining.
The complaining.



I have problems too.
& most of them are more important than
WHO YOU'RE TAKING TO HOMECOMING.
So do me a favor.
Just leave me alone.