I stare and gawk Just think all day. Pretending, wishing Daydreaming when you'll be mine. I'm obsessed and cannot help My stalking instincts. And I can't understand why The more you ignore And show you don't know It grows and grows. I'm swimming in this vast sea Of self-pity Oh why, oh why doesn't he notice me! I just can't understand It doesn't make any sense eventhough we have little to nothing in common And rarely speak a word. Could it be That this square peg has been stuffed through this round hole? Maybe what I'm obsessed with is not the man at all But just what I think he is and what I would like him to be. This story is all too familiar with me Early romances went like this very similarly But then you realize and you learn What it is about these men That you really adore. It just never makes sense, does it? Why you are "in love" with someone That ignores you Maybe doesn't even know your name. And in the end, you come out completely hurt.... Or even worse... wasting time is all you do With these obsessions you think is love.Birth sign: Gemini
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