I know it hurts so much
For me to hear you say it
Though I understand you
We must move on by then
It's hard for me to process
But I have to face it all
In order for me to move on
I have to erase our memories together
The first time I met you
It felt like we were meant to be
My heart was skipping a beat
As I approached you with confidence
We began going out in a low-key manner
Still with friends
Getting to know you slowly
And getting comfortable with one another
Until one day
You gave me a text that we need to meet
I felt the excitement jumping in me
Only to find out that it was the complete opposite on that Saturday
You said you weren't ready and we're still young
I told my intentions to you
But that would mostly be the last time I talked to you
And see you
I know that someone else will love you much better than me
His efforts would mean much more than mine
I pray that you'll remember all the good times we had together
And now it's time for me to tell you that it's time to let me go
Jan 29, 2019
Jan 29, 2019 at 9:05 AM UTC
I know it hurts so much
For me to hear you say it
Though I understand you
We must move on by then
It's hard for me to process
But I have to face it all
In order for me to move on
I have to erase our memories together
The first time I met you
It felt like we were meant to be
My heart was skipping a beat
As I approached you with confidence
We began going out in a low-key manner
Still with friends
Getting to know you slowly
And getting comfortable with one another
Until one day
You gave me a text that we need to meet
I felt the excitement jumping in me
Only to find out that it was the complete opposite on that Saturday
You said you weren't ready and we're still young
I told my intentions to you
But that would mostly be the last time I talked to you
And see you
I know that someone else will love you much better than me
His efforts would mean much more than mine
I pray that you'll remember all the good times we had together
And now it's time for me to tell you that it's time to let me go
The hardest thing that struck me about this poem was that we parted ways, and never got in touch. It hurts, but what can I do? It is what it is, and this was after high school/early summer.
