To: The Guy I Never Actually Liked
looking back
i now know where we went wrong
and not just in our math equations
each side
was never equal
one was always
greater than the other
and sometimes
we'd forget to carry the one
which would end in
wrong solutions
i still don't know
the precise point
on the graph
of where we fell apart
i still dont know
how to find the "x"
(x marks the spot)
of where we fell apart
i still don't know
the angle of depression
and how deep it really was
for both of us
but i do know
the sin(s) we committed
and
y we fell apart
i may not know the cos
but i do know
your x
was the root
of the problem
YOU ARE READING
Paper Airplanes
PoetryPaper Airplanes is a poetry book dedicated to all the friends I have left behind -- even the ones I no longer get along with. As I graduate high school in less than a month, I've written so many poems and I know I'm not the only teenage girl going t...
