I really jump all the time and I hate it. So I've decided to just get over him and move on. Just friends is better anyway.
Emotional
Whirl
How
is it that I can take a simple smile
And
continue to run with it for a mile
My
mind decides to jump to the end
When
he has yet to call me his friend
My
thoughts keep slipping away
Into
the realm of someday
Dreaming
of a time
When
he will be mine
But
alas
Not
his lass
Am
I
I
Am
But
a girl
In
a whirl
Of
her emotions
And
made up notions
But
you will never love me
What
am I for thee to see
But
a woman caught up in her dreams
That
reality rips at the seams
I
can take a smile a long way off so too
A
frown, alack I’ll ne’er have a shot with you
March
18, 2015
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