I held my thoughts at bay
in a bid,nay,attempt
to dislodge her from me
though one thing's for sure
she just didn't like me.

Those sweet morning texts
and even teasier midnight texts
contained a longing in them
but naive was i to fathom
she just didn't like me.

Have you ever been led on
and on.... believing you have
something that'll last?
Anything that'll pass?
You're like me cause I've
been there and realized
she just didn't like me.

Her friends were always quick to mention
the unspoken thing between us,an affection
yet with a giggle here,a laugh there
she'd twirl and disappear
but why you ask?
she just didn't like me

Broken hearted sobs coupled
with a lot of pleas
earned me nothing but a
brusque please
the desparado that was i
couldn't believe
she just didn't like me

Tonight I'm sitted here pondering
what was I then? A hormonal adolescent?
Though one thing's still amiss
why didn't she just not like me?