i'm staring at you.
(are you now.)
yes.
(hm alright.)
do you know why?
(cause you love me.)
and how would you know that?
(it's obvious...)
well, maybe i do.
(see?)
shutup.
(fine.)
i'm still staring at you, you know.
(go away.)
why should i?
(cause you make me uncomfortable.)
who cares?...
[Silence]
do you see me?
(yes.)
what is your problem...?
(i don't know.)
yes, you do.
(why do you love me after, well, the way i've been?)
your eyes invade my mind.
(what?)
you're in my dreams.
(..you're in mine..)
how do you have so much power over me?
(...)
(how would i know?)
i forget my name every time i see you.
(that's not good.)
i don't understand why i feel so strongly for you.
(neither do i.)
please tell me you've felt something for me at one time or another...
(..well..)
yes?
(...i've always felt for you.)
no you haven't.
(yes i have.)
then,.. why? -
(cause i was afraid of what we could be.)
(cause i was afraid of what we could be.)
Yes.
i believe i'm mental.
hahaha. I have one just like this, poem I mean. Great stuff, I can relate like tomorrow is never coming. I'm mental with you, I promise.