I want to say I know you
and that you know me too,
but that's not true.
I know you'll agree right on cue.
Hey, do you remember when we
were in love long ago?
When we were blind and would throw
our entire life at each other, especially me?
I guess you don't or at least
you don't care anymore.
I want to say that we should try to pour
love into each other again, but I'm no beast.
I can't do it. I know
you're done with me and ready to get
on with your life. So,
I'll just say I'm glad we met.
Because I know that asking for
another chance won't mean
anything to you. I am keen
to that feeling. Can you sense I feel more?
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A Little Bit of Happiness, A Little Bit of Joy
PoetryPoems for the soul or whatever you feel like. Most of them are happy because that's nice, right? Anyway, these are just fun little poems about all sorts of things. If you want you can even make a request on a subject or style! Except suicide or self...
