Elutheromania:
an intense and irresistible desire for freedom
it wasn't you
It.
Wasn't.
You.
I'm not sad,
not disappointed,
not in the slightest.
i'm over you
I'm.
Over.
You.
It wasn't you it was him and i love it.
You aren't even in the picture anymore
I'm too busy to even think of you
And I don't feel bad.
The guy in the dream wasn't you, because he wasn't anyone
He wasn't you, and I don't think he was franklin either,
no, he was more of a vision
part of my future
something I will have
with the guy who actually likes me back
And maybe it was franklin, but i won't know until later
And I'm willing to wait
because I waited so long for this,
finally, im over you, and i have him, and he likes me
and i like him
And you are JUST A FRIEND
And I believe it this time,
It's not just some lie I say to get people off my back.
And the guy WASN'T YOU.
I'm so proud that i can say it now,
I'M OVER YOU.
I don't regret the last year i spent waiting and torturing myself, convincing myself that you liked me,
because a lot of good came from that
we are friends and you are a good outlet for my issues because you aren't judgmental,
but we don't even talk anymore
and i hate to say it, i really do, but i love it
because i am no longer worried that i am making someone upset when i send a million messages at once
and i no longer cry when i am left open,
because you taught me that it doesn't matter
and it's all because you left me open all the time…
and i can leave now and i mean it now
if i say goodbye it will not be forever, but i will not come back the same
i will be in love with someone else
i loved you but the "-ed" means past tense.
i left
it only took me two weeks to leave the past year in the past
where it belongs
and maybe you might be hurt when i tell you
that im finally over you
and i'm so damn happy.
so after this stanza,
i will be done
and i won't compare because there isn't anything to compare
you and him are two very different people and i am happy
i won't pretend
because there isn't anything to lie about anymore
I AM NOT IN LOVE WITH YOU
i want to scream it till my lungs give out
on rooftops, to the wind, so it can carry my truth out.
Absquatulate:
to leave abruptly.
I can't stop smiling because his smile fills my head
and when I close my eyes all I can see is the goofy look he gave me in science
I wonder when it'll end
but part of me believes it won't ever end
The morning after he said it was real,
it all felt like such a dream
because I couldn't take it in
someone likes me, I am in a relationship
and I wonder if this is how everyone feels when they first get a boyfriend
I can't stop thinking of it
He wears glasses
Contacts, mostly,
but he has glasses
and he sent me a picture
and those damn glasses
i giggled and thought
"damn"
because he looked so good
and i
can't stop thinking of it
I talked to his friend the other day,
partially because I'm still in denial
I asked if he actually liked me
and his friend stared at me like I was stupid
"you can't see that he likes you?"
"no…" i responded
I told his friend that if anyone was going to break anyone's heart,
It would be him breaking my heart
because I wouldn't ever leave
I'm too scared
I am so worried
that one day he will realize
I am not as amazing as I convince everyone I am
And I'm so worried that he is lying to me when he says I'm pretty
and
I overthink every minute that he doesn't answer
every moment he doesn't smile back
every second is another thought
another worry
I wouldn't leave.
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