05/03/12 You.

You. You are on my mind, you. You look at me and you stay there. Stuck in the back of my brain, you. You, your smile, your hair, your existence. Go away you. What makes you so special, you so different from the rest? I don't even like you that much. Your not even that funny. You aren't even nice to me. Your face, I've seen better. You! You! You! I hate you! You ruin my life, you. You mess with my head to get what you want. You don't even look me in the eye. You play me. How do you pull me. I try to push you. You, why you.