He loves some one.
And its not me.
He writes about some one.
And its not me.
He thinks about some one.
And its not me.
He pulled out my heart.
I didn’t.
He stabbed, and jumped.
I didn’t.
He twisted his heal.
I didn’t.
He’s going to be with her.
And I’m not her.
He’s going to see her.
And I’m not her.
He’s going to hold her.
And I’m not her.
I thought I was over him.
Only until her.
I wanted to be done with him.
Only until her.
I wanted him to be happy.
Only until her.
I don’t want to be with him.
But I don’t want her to ether.
I don’t want to think of him.
But I don’t want her to ether.
I don’t want him to be sad.
But I don’t want to ether.
lilly mandrell
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-don-t-know-what-to-want-for-him/
