again, this is dedicated to francis.

HIM

He's the guy who made me feel pretty

He's also the guy who made me feel ugly

He's the guy who played with my hair

He's also the guy who made me feel bare

He's the guy whom I gave my heart

But in the end he's the reason why I broke apart

He's the guy I should forget

But until now loving him I can't regret

He's the first guy who entered in my life

But what he just did is ruin it with a knife

He's the guy who made me cry

He's the guy who kept me wondering why

This is the last poem I'm doing for this man

Because I'm so sick searching for a plan

A plan that would make him mine

But right this very moment I'm still out of his line

I should forget him but won't stop loving him

I should get over him but still love him

I should never stop in caring and loving him

Because I know I cannot forget him