Monday, August 3, 2015

why is it

Why is it
that initially when we met
I was
amazing
impressive
intriguing
astounding
amusing
candid
a breath of fresh air
awesome
different.

You were in awe of me.
You craved my presence
Yearned for my voice
Needed my company
Made ways to be with me

Why is it
that when we were dating
I was
fantastic
your dream girl
the one you wanted
the one you needed
the one you ...
dare I say it
LOVED.

You wanted to have me around
You wanted to spend a lot of time
You think I sounded like an angel
Asked me to sing you to sleep
Holding me in your arms as you do so.

Why is it
that now you have me
I am
bothersome
tiring
a nightmare
a responsibility
excess baggage
someone to deal with?

I don't get it.
I don't understand it.
Sadly, it seems
I never will.

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Hi! Let's all try to add more positivity in this world and adhere to the saying, "if you don't have anything nice to say, keep silent."

Showering you with unicorn poop so you'd always stay magical! Heart heart!