It's been a while.
Almost 9 months to be exact.
9 months since I've started dating you and almost 8 since I found out that I loved you.
It's been almost 9 months and yet you still haven't abandoned me. You haven't left me for someone who is clearly better for you.
I'm shocked, honestly, I really am.
I figured by now that you would've has enough and said screw it. I'm incredibly happy that you haven't gotten to that point yet, or if you did, you've stuck around to see things through with me.
And before you guys ask, no it isn't the girl that I wrote about in the last poem.
This is a different person completely.
Someone who I never would've guessed would have even thought of choosing me.
I mean, why should he? Have you seen me? Have you heard the deep and dark thoughts that tumble through my mind without any fucking warning?
No.
Of course you haven't.
I dont think anyone has. It could end up being too much for everyone around me.
They'll all leave eventually. That's what I've learned.
Whether you want too or not, you'll end up leaving, for your own good.
YOU ARE READING
My Poetry
PoetryThese are just types of poems that come to my mind. Some may refer to me while others won't.
