I do what I’m supposed to.
Wake up. Shower. Go to work. Eat lunch. Back to work. I barely have time to go to the bathroom, much less be on my phone. My mind is constantly spinning… but there’s still you.
I get off work, come home, go to bed.
I don’t notice you creeping into my headspace until I get near the elevator to come upstairs. Once my key unlocks the door- I’m actively thinking about you.
It’s like my brain saved all of the thoughts and memories for when I had “time” to think about it.
I get so angry because for the first time in my life, I had stayed to face AND fix my problems… but you didn’t want to do the work.
As August is ending, I realize I’m stuck in this cycle I can’t get out of. 3 summers now, I’ve loved you.
People keep asking me why I can’t get past it… people ask why I still cry for you when you’re with someone else and you “clearly didn’t want me”.
People didn’t know you like I did.
But… did you even let me know you?
At the end of every day, it’s you.







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