can't get you out of my head.

you're all i think about.
you're always in my dreams.
and i can't focus on anything,
because i'm busy think about you.

you're my best friend.
everything's different.
since that one dance.
i love being around you.
talking to you,
laughing with you.

being with that other kid,
its just a chore.
he cares way too much
and now
he can't seem to let go.

at recesses he is always near me.
and his friends are always telling lies.
and nothering me
i want it to stop,
all of it.
but i won't
they keep calling.
and i keep hanging up.
they keep talking
and i keep ignoring.
but it never works.

boys never learn.

eventually.
i will ask for help.
and all of the bothering,
calling,
talking
will all stop.

my best friend
thinks its annoying too.
she can't stand him.

the person i like is NOT him.
its someone else.

someone funny
someone not obsessive.
someone talkative
someone creative.
someone interesting.
... to me.