Memoir of him

Superman

God dammit

I let this happen again

I forgot to love myself.

It started I guess that time

You walked into my class

And our eyes met

You smiled

I smiled

That was the first recollection I have of you

3 years later

We met up for dinner

You told me how much of a good time you were having

So we went mini golfing

I asked you

"So is this what you do to all the girls?"

You laughed

Shaking your head

Coming up on the side of me

Whispering "just the ones I liked"

I remember when we kissed the first time

You were taking my home

And I made you nervous

Where your breathe would speed up

And your glasses would get foggy

You took them off and were cleaning them

On your Ralph Lauren shirt

You only wore it when you were going some where special

But now all I'm left with is

The last thing I remember of you Is the way your glasses looked

On my dresser

You were between my legs

My fingers were gripping your hair

And my eyes were shifting in all different directions

Is the way your glasses looked

On my dresser

I'm still pissed you never called me back