I feel stupid.
Why do I still care about you after all these years?
We're talking about YEARS...
Not months, not weeks, not days
Years.
Isn't that stupid? Isn't that dumb?
That I still care, after all these years?
That I still miss you? That you can still hurt me?
I know it will never go back to what we had
'But what if...'
NO!
It's done. It's over. It ended; years ago.
But still
I care about you. A lot.
I miss you. A lot.
And I really, really want you back.
But still
It's done. It's over. It ended; years ago.

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PoetryHi please take a look:) I write poems. I have now started 6 series of poems: 1. , "Broken" 2. "Just let me stay" 3. "Always" 4. "love?" 5. "Fear?" 6. "Lost"