I know I'm tough

I'm back! I'm not that weird, sad, girl anymore. I write poetry now. So here goes..

One, three, six, nine
Falling in love on top of a mezzanine
Two, four, six, eight
Don't go home without a fight

I wish he can forget what's already forgotten
Although she's newly lonely she is still a forbidden flower
Remember you already asked for someone else's hand

You eat pizza she eats the crust
Yet you carry on as she watched you walked away
She cried, you were told

Now you're with someone new
I feel like knowing you forever
Do you wish to move on?
Or do you want to contemplate on your past?

You eat cookies I eat the dough
Yet you continue on thinking what got away
Go on, I know I'm tough