It's 9:20 and the girl in front of me is thinking about him She's thinking about how he can forget about what they had She's thinking about how bad she feels and how it doesn't even seem to faze him
Is she not worth the memories? Did he wipe their wonderful times out of his mind Or was he thinking she hurt him so much that he never wanted to think of the pain she caused him ever again?
They see each other at school practically everyday except Saturdays and Sundays Fricks' sake they even talk! So why is it that he doesn't seem to remember their relationship? She still remembers
She still remembers his warm greeting smile The tender hugs that just screamed I love you
She was too shy and young to say it back then She'd always blush and look down whenever he said that to her She really couldn't control it
She knew she should have said it back but she ended up ditching him instead yes she feels bad but this isn't your normal kind of bad This is the kind of bad you get when you mix fear and despondency together in a bowl
Fear because she doesn't want to hurt anyone gain Despondency because she misses his warm embrace and soft, vibrant smile
I have a little problem with this though Why do I constantly narrate my own life? It's because I'm afraid of saying I hurt him I held him that I had his smile for myself and what did I do?
I threw it out like garbage because I thought I would ruin our relationship sooner or later I just didn't understand the concept of "breaking up" with someone and "loving" someone
And so here I am lying in bed writing a poem about the person I miss just because I couldn't say "I love you"