21 December 2012
I wonder what she'd say If she could read this post A poem in a long list of writes About the boy she loves most
I wonder what she'd think If she knew how we speak We both know she wouldn't be too glad Wouldn't simply turn the other cheek
I wonder what my boy would do If he knew how I flirt If he would simply laugh it off Or if he'd truly be hurt
It's friendship, that's all It's just how I talk Just how I am Romantic feelings, they're not
It's not just one guy It's several plus some And it's nothing but words Just a way to have fun
That's all it is for you, too Of that, I am sure But you're worse than I am We're both so immature
It's all silly, you know All our dumb little jokes We overlook the pain it can cause And the suspicion it evokes
We know it's lighthearted But they surely don't We know we're both teasing So stop it, we won't
Only Joking • Opuss № I