Of course, I told them about CD. And how I was truly afraid to lose both CD and GF as a friend. But to be honest, I'm kinda glad I don't have to worry about them both anymore. At the same time though, I don't think I really wanna be around them any time soon. I feel like when I do see them again, I hope I'll have become a better person. You know, make them see what they've missed out on. Though I can't imagine having that sort of goal for the rest of my life. Proving yourself to others seem pretty pointless when those others don't care about you the way you do them.
So instead I'll share that caring feeling to the others who are lonely, broken and perhaps even neglected. Here's a poem I made for those either wishing to go back to those beautiful times or those wanting to jump ahead towards that better future.
I Miss The Way You’ll Love Me
Remember that time we’ll meet?
The way you’ll look standing across that street
Never again will my heart beat so fast
As when your eyes upon my face, it casts
Oh how the blood will rush to my cheek
Causing me to look away and still take a peek
How I miss when we’ll play pretend
Maybe even give mixed signals to send
When finally you’ll walk my way
And I’ll look up just in time to say
I miss the way you’ll love me
This much can you foresee?
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