Shards of love And splashes of blood Scattered to the tips of My fingers And Toes.
We were in Starbucks And I drank coffee And you didn't And seven months of Surprise kisses And 24/7 text messages Ended abruptly Like a cliff.
The funny thing is, I broke up with you. It was still me Who spent the last hour Listening to our song And bleeding emotion Riding on tears Into the sock monkey That I named after you Because I loved the middle name Ryan.
You were over it, And I was not. You showed up With the bite of coffee Crawling up your nose Expecting to Break Up With Me.
I'm not exactly happy that we think alike anymore.
Seven months and two days. We had a good run. I still love you, Wade Ryan. I still do.