Nick and I had had a HUGE fight. He'd written this poem about me on his facebook status saying how much he loved me and shit but then like an hour later we were SCREAMING at each other. That's what happens when slutty bitches go after your man, ladies. We get pissed. It has since occured to me, however, the men don't like it when we CONFRONT the slutty bitch and TELL her the way it is. I was upset because THIS was the only time he'd EVER said he felt like it was more of an infatuation that he had with me than it was that he loved me. He changed his mind after reading this. I put mine up on Facebook as well. Cuz imma smart ass.
We want who don't want us.
We love who don't love us.
We chase who don't want us.
We want who don't chase us.
We care for those who don't give a crap,
We love those who don't love us back
We hurt for those who just don't care
We know it won't get anywhere.
Why is it that we stick around
And hope that soon they'll come around?
Maybe soon they'll change their mind...
Meanwhile we just wait...
It probably won't happen.
We don't expect it to.
There's this one thing we can't make change
"I can't stop loving you..."
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