she's in my psych class you know
i've wanted to talk to her
since our relationship turned sour
find connection in needed proof
observable distress.
she is gorgeous........
i wonder if you talk about me
like you talked about her
am i just another painful memory?
Did you confide in the new girl on your arm
wrapped around your finger
that it hurt
when I looked and laughed
when i turned away pretending you weren't there.
stared
you
down....
for that,
i should apologize.....
she's in my psych class
and as much as i want to mention your name
i won't.
YOU ARE READING
The future has already past
PoetryWhile my mind urges me to write something more than I think I can be myself, I sit in my bed the light dimmed and music playing in the background trying to figure out why It's in this book that I will write more. I'm not even sure it matters. I'm...
