I wouldn't say I'm okay everyday, but today I was.
You got brought up in my conversation, but I felt nothing for you.
To be honest, I think I've moved on.I think I like someone else? It's hard to explain. He jokes with me kinda like you did, but I think he's too scared to hurt me.
Maybe he's just trying to make me feel better. All I know is that it's definitely working.
I used to think of you and smile. I don't anymore. I think about someone else that way,
He's a goof. heh, that's what I used to call you. But no, he's an actual goof. He gets my jokes and he doesn't call me stupid.
He makes me laugh constantly, not to mention he'll actually answer me back when I text him.
My sister approves of him, she never liked you. But this kid, god she thinks he's hilarious!
I don't know if I can see myself with him. Kissing someone else? God I can't imagine. But I don't want to kiss you anymore. No.
I guess, for the first time in a while I can say today was okay.
I can say that today was Alright.
YOU ARE READING
Am I okay?
PoetryMy certain "you" is a person. They're gone and I'm slowly learning how to deal with it. This book is completely non fiction, as it's every thought straight from my head.