I thought I saw you today. At the book store we used to go to. I thought you saw me too, but I guess you didn't. You didn't wave, or say 'hi'.
Do you still like Harry Potter? I remember we used to bundle up in blankets, get out some chocolate, and watch it together, after we finished reading the books.
What did I do to us? Did I say something?
I don't remember saying anything. I don't remember anything.
Do you remember me? Do you remember the times we spent laughing and loving? We were in love. We had something.
They sent me to therapy. They told me we never talked, we never loved or laughed.
Bullshit.
I'm going to tell you. They made you forget but I'm going to tell you everything. They can't erase us. They can try but I will always remember you and I will always tell you.
Lets run away together. Just you and me. Like it used to be.
Like it's supposed to be.
YOU ARE READING
you are my psychotic meltdown
HorrorI've started venting into this. Some of these are just really funny poems I made to crack others up (or make 'me feel funky) but now I need somewhere to put that build up. Unclog the dam and it all flows out.
