I saw you a few minutes ago and you were laughing (and I had to laugh too) but you didn't really look at me at all yet it was way too hard to not look at you and I have no idea how to explain exactly how that moment felt but I thought about your smile again (and I had to smile too) but then really fast I stopped because the you that was just smiling in the lobby of the building where we first kissed was you exactly how you were six months ago but somehow I couldn't see myself in your life anymore and it wasn't like before when I knew of course that I wasn't in your life anymore but it was like I knew I wasn't and I couldn't even see how it made sense that I ever had been at all and then I felt like crying and I'm not even sure why but I picked everything up and I left right away and now I'm upstairs in the middle of the chair where we first kissed and nothing feels the same but I don't know how it's different because I don't remember how it felt before and now you're really quickly fading from the person I thought was perfect and couldn't believe was mine (and then couldn't believe I had lost) to another senior boy who does his homework in the lobby of the building where I go too who barely even knows who I am and wouldn't think twice if he didn't say a word to me all year and I don't want you to be that (as in I need you to not be that) but I don't know how to tell you because it's already too late and my thoughts aren't organizing themselves well (as in this is probably my worst poem ever) but I'm so shaken up just by sitting near you as you were laughing and I don't know what's happening but I hate what it's doing to me and really all I want is to have whatever I'm missing back but I don't even remember what it was anymore.
Ahhh I'm really so sorry that this poem is so terrible but I'm having a really strange emotional overload like I see my ex boyfriend like seven million times a day but this time was really weird and I don't have any idea what just happened with my head but it was weird and I think I'm freaking out so much cause I think I actually just finally got over him and I don't know how to handle it and I can't even think straight and I'm not sure what's going on but it sort of hurts and it's sort of relieving and I just really don't know I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry