"This Girl…?"
by carriehogle
I don’t know what to do with her
Half the time.
You wouldn’t believe
The random thoughts she comes up with
And believe me
I’d say we’d talked about
Everything
But I know
She’ll come up with something new
Tomorrow
After she’s gone over
What she wants
Or needs
Or is trying to forget.
She told me
She thinks this girl is
Beautiful,
Tells me to go away –
Go find that perfect girl
And,
I’d laugh
If I hadn’t watched her
Hurt her own feelings
All night long.
She wouldn’t stop me either
You know,
Thinking she’d sent me off
To something better
And it kind of pisses me off
Except,
I know her.
I think it’s friendship
Or maybe love;
So, enamored
I can’t decide
If I want to hear
analyze
What that means
Again…
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