The Thoughts he’ll never know

Why do I like him

I have no idea

He makes me laugh

He is my source of fantasy

But what I’m doing is wrong

I can’t stop thinking about him

The way he looks

his lips

his eyes

The way he lights up a room

with sad eyes

He loves me

He loves me not

Who am I kidding

No he doesn’t

I am just one girl

out of a dozen

That’s the problem with flirting

It’s nice until someone gets feelings

I’m always that one

He doesn’t care

he never did

I am simply

a pretty piece to him

but to me

He is everything

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