

|  | Young love is real. Complicated, but not impossible. Love is not a simple word or emotion. | 
| Reasoning Behind Poem This is a poem about my Ex that I've broken up because of a misunderstanding of sorts. Regret pokes at my thoughts like a bug flying around your face that you just can't seem to shake off. There's no one I've loved or trusted more than the one guy. There's a spark between us that neither of us deny of itemize. It's there, and I can feel it. It’s funny how The thoughts reeling In my head always seem To revolve around you. Funny that after All those goodbyes We’re still here. Just you and me. I say I can’t stand you, But you’re what I stand for. Put aside my emotions. One less roller coaster To ride and regret. But those boxed away Surface and the ripples They make are Too much to bear. We don’t talk much, But when we do, I feel buzzed. You say it’s nice to Be able to talk Without our past Drama taking over. But what good is a Friend when one longs For something more? One who denies it And one who hides it Isn’t how it should be. One thing I’ve learned Is that emotions Get me nowhere. |