This poem is dedicated to all lovesick people, especially their friends who have told them many times the person they like does not like them back.
Lovesick
Why should it matter
whether he looks your way
Why should it matter
what he does and what he says
because,my lovesick friend
your love is not going to end
because it has never even begun
so stop,stop
cut it out
you look like a fool
drooling at your mouth
because,my lovesick friend
your love is not going to end
because it has never even begun.

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