A Guy Like You
By shorty
I looked up into your big green eyes. I saw passion, love, something I didn't see for you. I had just met you a few weeks before, You called me after a squirrel. How could you fall for a girl like me? How could I say yes to a guy like you? I must've been crazy, I must've been sincere, For I don't care for you as you do to me. I'm sorry, sweetie, I care for you so. But I don't like you like that, I don't know what to do. So I guess we're over, the breakups done. I hope you can accept this, and I know deep in my heart you'll respect what I've done.I don't know if you guys really understood this poem, its what's on my mind....you're probably COMPLETELY lost abut the squirrel part, it has to do with a nickname for me which i dont want to say. Also, I dont like this title, any suggestions? Written November 18th, 2001 © on Nov 18 2001 08:51 AM PST 0 • 8
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"I looked up into your big green eyes...."