you told me to have a wonderful weekend but
i realized that ill never have one without you.
it may take 4 years,
208 weeks,
1,640 days,
34,944 hours,
2,096,640 minutes,
and even more seconds.
but, you're the one who is a
prodigy at math,
not me.

maybe you can figure out how long
it'll take for you to
love me back?

I hope you know
that I always manage to burn the popcorn
And that I always have trouble falling asleep because
I'm thinking of how things could be
I hope you know that sometimes I have
a patch of hair that can't be tamed
I hope you know that I sometimes get frustrated
when I'm trying to work on something
and I keep getting interrupted
I hope you know that I don't really drink coffee
but prefer Coca and Tea
I hope you know that I don't eat cereal
and most days I don't eat breakfast at all
I hope you know I can take things to heart
and tend to wear it on my sleeve
I hope you know I'm not all that lean
I hope you know that I sometimes clam up
for no reason at all
I hope you know that despite all of these flaws
I'm still trying my best to be a good person
and I'm still just not good enough