By blue sky to your clouds
Date: 2 April 2001
I Thought
Don't tease me,
or call me names.
or try to embarass
me infront of other
people. Don't look
at me like I've done
something wrong and
you're so curious to
know why I won't hug
you goodbye or hello.
Because if you really
didn't care you wouldn't
talk of me, even mention
my name. You wouldn't ask
if I'm talking trash on
you, when you know I'm
better than that. You
wouldn't try so hard
to let others know that
I can't sit still when
you're around for fear
you'd try and talk to me.
If you really didn't care,
you'd just ignore me, and
go about your things without
any mention of my name.
So since you give me funny
looks and go out of your
way to embarrass me and ask
if I'm talking trash, what am
I suppose to think about
that? Does that mean you care...
or you're just a bigger jerk
than I thought you were.
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