You made my life change in amazing ways,
you gave me pleasure, love, tears, heartbreak, some much pain I can still feel the sting,
but at the same time, you gave me everything.
I think of what could've been at times,
what I could've done to be better then I was.
And, at times, I think about you.
I just think about you.
Stuff I could've done stuff we could do.
I also just think of ways I could make you laugh,
dumb little things I could say or do to try to get a smile out of you.
And, sometimes, I also think,
am I crazy, or am I in love?
And even though it's all said and done,
and it was a hell of fun,
there is nothing more to do but say,
I'll never, ever, forget you.
YOU ARE READING
Am I crazy, or am I in love?
PoetryMy first ever published poem about a female I love name Tori. A lot happened between us, so I let it all lose in a poem. Here it is.