Over you
Here I am, sitting here writing this poem about you. You knew how I felt about you. We have spent so much time together and I guess that means nothing to you now. After that first kiss, you wanted nothing. Either I'm a really bad kisser or your just a horrible person. It's not either of those, you're just being a guy. I think it's my own fault because I fell to hard. I am to emotional for my own good. I am so glad I can learn from this mistake and move on with my life. So with that, I have to thank you for teaching me something so valuable for my life and me.Over you
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