Sometimes, I just cry about you.
Sometimes, I die inside because of you.
Sometimes, it doesn't hurt as much,
And sometimes, I'm lost without your touch.
Sometimes, I get very jealous of her.
Sometimes, my feelings towards her make most shiver.
Sometimes, it kills me to see you two kiss,
And sometimes, it hurts to know I'll never have this.
Sometimes, I think about the memories we had.
Sometimes, most of those memories make me glad.
Sometimes, I think of how it could've been,
And sometimes, I deeply regret kissing him.
Sometimes, I'm glad I've found someone.
Sometimes, I feel he'll never be the right one.
Sometimes, I force myself not to cry,
And sometimes, I have to talk myself out of wanting to die.
Sometimes, I hate you for not loving me.
Sometimes, I wish you could only see.
Sometimes, I feel that I should hate you,
But sometimes, I remember why I love you.
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Phezz's Poetry and Random Things
This is mainly where my Poems will go, and very rarely will there be anything besides.
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