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That boy

I  dated a guy once

He said I love dating a poet 

They see detail like artists but explain it in a way we can all understand

They see pain and and express it to give hope

They don't deny thair love even if it is wrong

 

I loved that man and I still do

But a week ago he said 

I can't keep this up 

You see flaws in me that I turn a blind eye to

You make it all seem fine when there is nothing as such

All I can do is be my self but you make me seem more and less all at once

He has not talked to me since

 

I can't say if it is my fault

But if I can see, should I be to blame

 all ofl his imperfections that he saw in himself 

I only saw the truth

The truth that he is

The truth that no body else was him

But who am to say these things even if I see them 

Even if I still love him 

It pains me now to look backwards and know all I said I would not take back

Maybe I'm stubborn or selfish but I love him too much to not say my mind 

He is as great as I say even if he won't say it in turn

 

I do not pity him for not seeing himself as he is 

 I just wished he could see who I am

A man who always wanting to meet a standard

A man who never found a standard

The boy who wished for love 

And doubted it would ever come 

The person who finally found what he was looking for and loved what he found

But none of that mattered anymore

I lost my love 

 

 I'm not so naive to say he was my last

Hell no! He's not that **** special  

I will go out again with my knowledge and not wait but look for some one else

Someone that I once thought was impossible to find 

To seek the happiness I sought 

because I had it once and lost it

And I need to let out my feelings that I once kept to my self

If I could talk to him one last time I would not say I loved him 

I would not say I hate him but I would thank him

Thank him for the experience

And for his truth and give him this poem and say you made me better 

 you are not me, and I am not you. I will alwase live with you in my heart 

But I won't let that shackle me down. I am not the man that fell in love with you 

I am better 

I will never be the same

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Mar 4, 2012
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