So, there's this boy. He has a cold-heart, mean, makes fun of people and he fights short people, but I like him for some reason.


1. Him

I don't know why,

He's the reason that I cry.

Looking forward to his decision,

Though I see all the complication.


I hear all the harsh words,

It's like getting stabbed by swords.

He's not worth it,

I used to think he was perfect.


Now, I'm awake,

As my world crumbled and shake.

I stood tall,

As I make him seem small.



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