Confusion

This just poured out of me. My heart is with anyone who has ever been through something like this.

Does he?

Does he really?

Is it true?

Does he really like me?

I want to know.

I NEED to know.

I've been admiring from afar for a very long time.

I have to know.

Is this only a rumor?

Did you hear it from him?

Please tell me.

Really?

Yes!

He does!

He likes me.

 

But then why?

Why does he look at me like that?

With the glaring eyes and hard face.

Why does he refuse to take to me?

Why must he leave me out?

Please, I've got to know.

I tried to talk to him.

And he told me to go away.

I tried to sit next to him.

He slammed his books on another desk.

 

You have to ask him.

Right infront of me.

I need the truth.

Does he hate me?

Or by the smallest chance, like me?

Reviews

I liked this. The question is always hard to ask someone if he likes you or not. Its hard if you like him and he doesn't you. This is a good poem. I loved how you asked and answered the questions. The ending was great!