I have every right to be angry with you because that is the the only emotion pumping in my veins as I sit here for the hundreth ******* time trying to compose a rhyme about how stupidly, how redundantly, how repetetively, how pathetically, how disgustingly in love with you I was, I am, and I will always be because there will never not be a part of you inside of me
Together, we defied everything Anyone could see our differences before our similarities but I've never seen more clarity than when you drive your car I fickle with the radio, and we sing until the road behind us spreads its wings and we soared higher than any pipe we'd light or drugs we'd scored
The absence of your passion for life weighs down in my stomache filling me with a daunting silence I see your old house with its white picket fence and it calls to me like cubes of cheese to a mouse
you taught me how to love
I'm not goos at recollecting memories and regurgatating them on paper but if I could tell the tale of how we saved eachother of how we learned to become our own savior, our own mother
Because I failed somewhere along the way and I think about you every **** day The skin around your eyes which used to simply serve its purpose as protective epidermis, has sunken, down I'd never try to make you frown but you look like **** dude and that sounds pretty rude but in the past we sailed across the ocean suspended by our hope wheeling in motion
you've given up hope and I'm unable to cope with your inability to cope I am unable to cope with clouds in my kaleidescope I am unable to cope with you doing dope because I looked at you like a blind man who had never seen the stars at night I would never tell you what's wrong from right but we belong on the sea, Cassidy
I will never be able to explain how you changed the seasons for me through any seasonal depression you've made up all the reasons, I continue to fight on
One day I won't feel unsatisfied with my poetry and I'll be able to conduct something lovely about a girl named Cassidy but for now, I need to study for anatomy Mr. Matthews would not excuse tears on my lab