Okay, so you're in the past.
But does that mean I can just go on with my life?
Does that mean I can forget you?
No.
I hope you don't want me to forget you. To forget us.
To forget all we had together.
And I still want it. I don't know why I ruined it.
Prolly cos I'm an idiot. But that's not why I'm here.
I'm here to tell you how much I miss you.
Hell, I want you back.
But I don't expect you to come back.
I mean, why the fuck would you want ME?
I ruined your life, didn't I?
But you still love me, right?
Yep. You do, I can tell by the way you hold me..
But it doesn't mean you want me back, does it..
I like this poem a lot... you seemed to have really let yourself go on this one. Freedom is a poet's weapon. ;).
I hope you got whoever it was back.