Another one about the girl I like.

I dont mean to freak you out, so baby please dont pout.
Im sorry for the way i am, and i hope we can be friends… as i know we can.
I hate that we dont understand each other, i have always known you hated my mother.
I know im not good enough for you, but without you i have no clue.
I know you think im a little fucked up, but still lets go for some coffee in a cup.
I dont treat you like a bitch, so why the fuck are you trying to ditch.
I aint no asshole so why are you doing this, im sorry that we ever had to kiss.
I aint mad that your ignoring, but it hurts when its raining and pouring.
Sure its all  fun and games, but all this shit is driving me insane.

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