i'm tired of pretending i healed
i hate that i can't hate you
my friends know about you,
they tell me it's stupid
but i still look for you in everyone i meet
i wrote you a note but i didn't send it
will we ever be fine?
i don't feel like doing this anymore
when you overfill a cup, it eventually explodes
i don't want to write about you anymore,
i just want us back.
you made me a poet,
you made me who i am today,
i finally changed
i hope this doesn't end it
(disclaimer: this is a really shitty "poem" i know but i had an urge to post this so don't mind me)
