i kissed you in your car after we had sex and then came the worries im alone again i miss you boy i wish you had called me again then id have my second boyfriend a real one this time again i am pitied by those who have them i get tired of saying i don't have one i get very tired of being chased down halsted street but no one calls i stared at my phone a lot before it was disconnected and still no one calls i have no boyfriend screw pity i love that you aren't mine i love being alone sure i do i sit and stare at the wall and im still bf-less eternally.Birth sign: Aries
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