It seems that you think
You can't be what
I really want to have.
I entertained that thought
All day long,
Focusing on someone
I could have here.
After spending 6 of 7
Classes with him,
I won't deny that
He's an awesome guy
Who would treat me well,
And I think he
May like me.
However, at the end of
The day,
While sitting across from him,
Listening to our teacher
Talk about the Ontological Argument,
I came to the conclusion
That I don't want him.
He doesn't make me feel
The way you do.
He doesn't feel for me
What you say you do.
He doesn't have with me
What I have with you.
I don't know why
You can't see
What I see in you.
What keeps you from
Believing you're who
I want to be with?
I know you don't
Want to hurt me,
Or hold me back,
Or keep me from
Anything, or
Anyone.
You can't do that.
Only I can,
And that's my choice.
What you mean to me
No one can change.
The distance
Doesn't mean a damn.
Taking it easy,
Slowing down,
Neither will do
A fucking thing
To change the
Way I feel.
What can I do
To convince you
that, damn it,
I love you? |
Submission Name: 9/21
