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Written at 15 years old
You know my name You know who i am Who are you You say your name is this Where did you get the number Why do i comfort you How do you know who i am Why do you say you love me You don't even know me We never spent time together We are not even friends Its scaring me to death you think you know me Its weird Knowing my name just aint enough You don't know who i am You don't know how it feels to be called up In the middle of broken sleep To be called a thousand times a day Its Annoying Stop with the game You sound like a person i know I know its not Him it just feels so freaky Then you never call again written at 15 years old I wonder what this game was to you You don't know how it feels Quit playing games with our hearts you perverted bombs of insecurity The best way to love is to respect Then you'll be respected You need to be trusted then you can trust us too Then love will fall solely into place Stop telling me you love me Stop telling me my voice makes you float on air You don't even know me You're calling me i am not even famous... It feels like you think i am famous Vote for this poem
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