Bathroom Talk

Empty halls and all I see is you
Crowded classes and all I think about is you
I sometimes go out of my way to look for you
Only to get my heart broken
Over and over again
When I see you with that pink viper
But still I go and pray I get a glimse of you
With every step
My heart ache's for your kiss
My hatered of that whore grows
How could you pick evil
Over good?
I would of brought you happiness
Now I wish you all the pain int the world
I've become evil and sad
My heart can't heal without you
You broke it
Shouldn't you fix it?
I'm confused and lost
And for some reason
Your my only cure
My only hope to happiness
My disease
Empty halls make empty hearts
Crowded classes make crowded thoughts
Searching for you is searching for death- J.F.M