Diclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha!
This is first poem by the way.
I phoned you,
You hung up.
I talked to you the next day,
You said I gotta go.
I asked you if you want to hang out after school,
You said you're going somewhere.
I went to the mall by myself,
I saw you there,
With the person that I despised all my life.
I saw you,
Yet I said nothing,
Yet you pretend that nothing happened.
The next day,
You ask me if I want to hang out with you.
I said sure why not?
My heart is a delicate thing,
Yet you continuously stepped
And walked on it.
What could I say, huh?
What would I want to say?
Nothing that you would want to hear,
Of course.
I love you with all my heart,
Yet you pretends,
I give without wanting anything in return,
You receive without a simple thank you
I would do anything for you,
Yet you would not.
You ignores what I said,
And listen to your friends.
What am I exactly?
A decoration?
A face that would earn you a compliment?
I guess that's all I am
Nothing more, nothing more.
