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