w a i t .

by alittlelove

you can worry
i will wait
till you decide to make a date
where we can talk and communicate
in real life
until then i will wait

and most likely
it will end
me in tears
and you quieted
at least that is
what all the other boys did

they tossed my heart
like a ball
inside out
and up a wall
they mangled mine
like a cat
and told me
that is that is that

things will change
nevermind
i like this that girl her my life is mine
i care not to share it with
your silly head
not one bit

and then they left me on the floor
crying.

moral of the story dear:
don’t murder my heart
or give it fear.

once
is
two
times(x)
too
many.

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