when i first saw you, you were in that old car you grinned up at me from the passengers seat your eyes glimmered and that smile stayed with me i knew i'd see you again it seems so far away now, but it's only been 21 days yesterday you bought me a coffee and held my hand you gave me your sweatshirt and kissed me goodbye i noticed how you smelled like smoke and fire i always fall for the ones with the addictions you'd never do it in front of me, my lungs are too fragile you've always been worried about my asthma but i know a cigarette eventually finds its way to your lips late at night when you're alone and the memories come back i tell you to sleep, to breathe, to drink more water you always shush me "don't worry, love i'm gonna last forever"
this is more of a narrative, i guess. this was my first poem about him and for me, it marks the start of getting over her