Emo love

Emo loveEmo love poemI keep on thinking your madI'd rather be deadWas it something I didThat you just hidEverytime I thinkI think of youEverytime I blinkI don't know what to doI wish I could help youBut I don't know howYou know I love youEven nowI sometimes crySometimes for youI'm sorry to pryI just don't know what to doI don't know how to help youWhich makes me madI feel very uselseeWhich makes