Fresh and Learning

Just when I want to get over you
You call me and see what I wanna do
You start to care about me and how I feel
And then again I fall head over heels

You say just less of what I really wanna hear
But know that ill settle
Nothing with you can ever be clear
Little does he know my heart is as fragile as a flower peddle

Comparing you to a dove
Well that’s just a joke
What it comes to love
You’re as dumb as oak
♠ ♠ ♠
it’s not done yet, i feel like the poem just stops in the middle… like there’s more to be said but i just can’t find the words.