I hate it when you say whatever’s on your mind, regardless of who gets hurt
But I would never want you to feel that you can’t say what you want
I hate it when you point out my flaws
So I point them out first
I hate it when you flirt with other girls, it makes me so mad
But I don’t have a rightful claim to you and it seems I never will have
I wish that you’d give the thought of her up for me
But I’d never give the thought of you up for anyone
It is a web of emotions that never ends
He likes me but
I like you but
You like her
Therefore if he wanted me to give up all hope of you for him
I never would
So why would I expect you to give up all hope of her for me
You wouldn’t
I love this poem. I cannot express how much I can relate to it.