Book of Poems

12/1

Before I met you I never cared what people thought of me and I still don't mostly but I care about what you think of me and once I started being so self conscious about how I was acting towards you I kind of lost sight of who I was and that sucks more than anything because now I've lost you too and perhaps our lost selves have run off somewhere together but that doesn't change the us still stuck in this small town that can't understand how to love one another