Pointless

It seems as if, everything is changing. Since I told you. And now it dosent seem the same. Why did I have to tell you, how I felt. I only wanted the truth, I guess it wasnt enough. I want you. Telling someone, how you feel, is pointless. Why did I, have to tell you. This poem stands for how I felt after telling the guy who I like how I feel about him. Then he told my friend that he dosent like me. Love Dragon