Over an Hour (Short Poem) · 12:06am Feb 7th, 2015
Why do I love you?
It's rather hard to say.
You take all of my soul
and throw it away.
You stand back,
unable to see my heart decay,
yet in every possible way,
I adore you.
Your smile can pull my heart at its strings.
Your laugh makes my smile,
and of all the best things,
I love the way you seduce me with your humor,
yet find me laughable.
Even if it's somehting I hate about myself,
or something that causes me pain,
you laugh as though its nothing,
and I do the same.
You're ignorance to my feelings
makes my soul cry,
yet when you apologize,
you lift me up and realize
maybe you're not so bad...
And I guess I'm not really mad...
I'm just upset that you've broken my heart,
you've torn me apart and made me feel useless.
Yet to my pain, you're ignorant.
Can you not see what you've done?
You've made my sweet feelings turn sour...
I sent you a message, Love,
and it's been over an hour.
Just something I wrote to help get my feelings out. I sent the guy I like a message, and he hasn't replied. I'm aware there's a million reasons he didn't reply, but it really makes me feel ignored/unimportant, considering the fact the last time I even talked to him on social media was December of 2013. I know I'm being a bit obsessive, but whatever.
That's a really nice poem even if it is kinda tragic.