you

i’ve been thinking about you non-stop now

i try to occupy myself with lots of other things

but the thought of you just wont fade

i try writing poetry about you

but their just not the same

they’re just empty meaningless words

they always end up broken, unsatisfactory.

the thought of going away will never change

it is fixed. constant.

the thought of following you

is a blurred vision of the future

uncertain. ever-changing.

how does it feel when someone writes you poetry?

expressing one’s self through words

the feelings that are often misplaced.

actions should do the trick,

but then distance is the issue.

i just can’t stop thinking about you.

 

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