What Was It?
By donnamarie
Why do I think about you?Do I miss you?What do I miss?You make me angryand frustrated.You are insensitiveand dull.Unremarkably remarkably intelligent.Insanity doesn't begin to describe your split personalities.You don't eat, sleep, or speak.You only smile and stare.And kiss.What do I see?You only cause me pain.I must rethink and second guess every word and every prose.I give up.I've found someone better.I'm finished with games.I refuse to question my heart.What the hell did I see?blah blah blah... Written November 24th, 2001 © on Nov 24 2001 09:58 AM PST 18 • 0 • 8
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"Why do I think about you?Do I miss you?What do I miss?You make me angryand frustrated.You are insensitiveand dull.Unremarkably remarkably intelligent.Insanity doesn't begin to describe your split personalities.You don't eat, sleep, or speak.You only smile and stare.And kiss.What do I see?You only cause me pain.I must rethink and second guess every word and every prose.I give up.I've found someone better.I'm finished with games.I refuse to question my heart.What the hell did I see?blah blah blah......"