Be with me

We didn't know each other at first.

I didn't even knew you existed,

until that class,

we met.

You changed my world,

you turned it upside down.

I loved your soft sweat hugs,

I loved it how you sweetly smile at me.

Now it's all gone.

Was I not good enough?

You said I was too good for you.

What does that mean?

I loved you.

That's all it matters right?

If you're only with me for fun,

then you're a jerk!

But why do I still love you?

You're always teasing me.

Poking me.


I never really liked it.

I want those days to come back.

The days when we can talk and laugh together casually.

Now you have someone else.

I'm pretty sure I wasn't good enough.

I feel like crying.

I feel like dying.

I can't get over you,

and it's so annoying!

Right now I can't find anyone to replace you,

everyone is different.

But is replacing you a good idea?

There are a lot of better looking guys than you.

I know I'm pretty,

I know that I am loved.

But somehow,

that is just not good enough.

I want you to be with me.