I want to write about you
I want to tell the world about our love
It was great
It was magic
It was awful
And it ruined me
But somehow
I keep writing about him
Because
It's the minor heartbreaks that I can speak about
Not that he's less important than you
He's perfect and I still hurt deeply
But you
When I open my mouth to speak of you
I can only gasp for air
When I try to write about you
The lines grow blurry from tears
What we had
Was everything the songs are about
What we lost
Was everything the songs are about
But somehow
I can't speak of it
There's a tightness in my chest
And
I can't breathe now
So I'll text you
And pretend
We are friends
And were nothing more
Neither of those are true
But I've got a good imagination.
YOU ARE READING
Summer '17
Poetry"Reality denied comes back to haunt" -Madeline Roux • I keep trying to write about my life and I always try to start at the beginning. It doesn't ever work, I never make it to where I am now in life. So now, I will start writing from here. Just me...
