I like you (but I hate you too)

It's funny how we are,

Strange and different.

You don't speak to me,

But I wish you would. 

I like the way you dress,

I hate the way you ignore me.

I love the way you talk to me,

Like I matter to you.

But then you forget,

And I'm alone wondering,

Will I ever be good enough?

Hellooooo. I hate being sick. It feels like someone made me eat a bucket of Zinc on an empty stomach, and my throat is  --ugh! But anyways, I hope I get better soon. The weather outside is awesome, super windy. It's weird how Texas weather can change so fast...