Post by disgruntled on Mar 31, 2008 21:06:35 GMT -5
Got bored and wrote.
Chelsea is a delicate object. I'd give a million dollars just to kiss those perfect pink lips of her's. I want her so bad, but the word 'difficult' is too small to even describe. Since I've known her shes been such a quiet little cute thing. When Im around her I've never felt so much pain in my gut and never has my heart pounded so violently. I want to be with you so bad and yet I avoid you when I know you are there. I dont want to be in love with you, but when I see your gorgeous face Im ready to blow off that thought and squeeze you with hugs. However you ignore me. When I have to sit behind you you hardly turn around and Im only able to see the back of your head. How come when I talk to you you always give me short answers and never look at me. Why am I not allowed to see the most gorgeous face in the world? What did I do to you? Is it because you know I have undying passion for you? Is it because when Im around I become nervous? You laugh when I laugh, you laugh when I joke, and you laugh when I embarress myself. You've never yelled or been angry at me but do you hate me? You smile sometimes and show me your stuff when I ask with such happiness and interest, I cannot believe you could hate me. Your friends say that you find me annoying, but how? Is it because I asked if you'd come with my friends to a get together? You only mumbled and said nothing, why would you hate me for that? I cant sleep.
-sigh- i cant, its too painful.
Chelsea is a delicate object. I'd give a million dollars just to kiss those perfect pink lips of her's. I want her so bad, but the word 'difficult' is too small to even describe. Since I've known her shes been such a quiet little cute thing. When Im around her I've never felt so much pain in my gut and never has my heart pounded so violently. I want to be with you so bad and yet I avoid you when I know you are there. I dont want to be in love with you, but when I see your gorgeous face Im ready to blow off that thought and squeeze you with hugs. However you ignore me. When I have to sit behind you you hardly turn around and Im only able to see the back of your head. How come when I talk to you you always give me short answers and never look at me. Why am I not allowed to see the most gorgeous face in the world? What did I do to you? Is it because you know I have undying passion for you? Is it because when Im around I become nervous? You laugh when I laugh, you laugh when I joke, and you laugh when I embarress myself. You've never yelled or been angry at me but do you hate me? You smile sometimes and show me your stuff when I ask with such happiness and interest, I cannot believe you could hate me. Your friends say that you find me annoying, but how? Is it because I asked if you'd come with my friends to a get together? You only mumbled and said nothing, why would you hate me for that? I cant sleep.
-sigh- i cant, its too painful.