Roses are red violets are blue.
And I cannot stop thinking of you
Even though I balk, It hurts so much we can never talk.
I'm sorry, I don't want you to forget me but I don't want you to remember me.
I'm sorry I guess I'm just emotional.
A little bit controllable.
Wait does that make me knowable?
I'd love to be consolable but I'm just too emotional.
And you!
You make it worse.
Make every part of me hurt.
And I want you to know I'm well versed.
On your emotions. Even when your away.
Though I wish you'd just stay. I want to talk to you all day.