Poem -

he’ll like me

he doesn’t like me.
yeah, but maybe tomorrow he will. 
tomorrow comes and he still doesn’t like me.
well, maybe next week he’ll like me
a week goes by and he’s found a new girl.
well hey, he’s only going to like her for a week and then he’ll like me.
3 months go by and he finally is over her.
ok now. now is the time he’ll like me.

it was all a lie. he won’t ever like me and i need to get that through my head. i must stop lying before i waste all of my time.