The Girl Who Writes Love Poems v2

The girl who writes love poems Finally became the muse She was so wrapped up in her delusion She didn't see she was being used. She poured out her heart into stanzas and rhymes And basked in the warmth of his gaze Little did she know the time that she’d waste Would haunt her the rest of her days. Though she spent years pining for him She still ended up a fool Despite the hours they spent in houses and trees He wouldn’t look at her in school And so now here she is The main character in a poem About how she yearns and longs for his love But doesn't mean anything to him.