you were different i let myself feel things that i normally don't you said things you shouldn't have and when i ask you about them, you get annoyed or say you don't want to think about it "love you mia, i always will," you say yet you're still with her "i would go crazy if i couldn't have you as a friend," yet you are perfectly fine on the days we don't speak you said you dreamt about us cuddling and that it felt amazing you also said that when you dream about her, they're never as good and yet i still see you in the halls holding hands with her, hugging her, kissing her that really ******* hurts. regardless, i would still give you another chance and maybe that's my own problem, but it's true i tend to put walls up and as hard as i tried to not let them fall, you broke through them you. people don't typically show romantic interest in me so when you did, it scared me i have a bad fear of people leaving but i told myself that you were different i don't really know why maybe it's because you make me laugh like no one else does maybe it's because the way you say my name or maybe it's because i could see us being together for a long time maybe because you give me a sense of hope i don't know what is but you make me feel like i have a real chance of being happy i wish you would've given us a real chance and as frustrated as i am, i'm still hoping that you'll give us a chance one day you met her parents this past weekend i wonder how it went part of me wants to be happy for you but another part of me hopes that it doesn't work out so that the likelihood of us being together increases i know it's wrong, that if i really care about you i should just want you to be happy but i can't help but feel jealous it's like i was just something you could play with whenever you were bored, or lonely but no more and to think i thought that i was falling in love with you you were supposed to be different.
this is my first time publishing a poem in almost three years, im sorry if it's messy.