Poetry


Stereotypical Emo Poem

Would you still walk all that way just to see me?
I think it for the best if I just let you be.
And I still have my nightly dreams too.
Mostly good, sometimes bad, but mainly of you.
Was what was said meant and is it still the truth?
Some clarification is needed for this lost sleuth.
You should have known I would and always will understand.
But my brain agrees, my heart says no, that's just the way I am.
Hopefully sooner or later I'll reluctantly move on.
As for now I just can't believe that you're really gone.
As I suspected maybe there really is someone else.
And if there is I wish the both of you well.
Think of me when you've a spare moment or two.
Think of me for I will be thinking of you.