I wish thatI could feel
The way I thought I would
I wish that I could deal with this
The way I thought I could
I wish that I could be as calm as I pretend to be
I wish that I could be the shell,
That’s all I let you see
I wonder what it was,
That I forgot to do or say
I guess I kinda knew that it would all end up this way
Now is the time I ask for space,
As you go to take your rightful place
Upon the list of lovers lost
The list that comes at heart’s high cost
Replaying in my mind, the words you used to say “We're through.”
Reiterating to myself the lie “I never did love you”
I’ll say I didn’t love nor like you
More than all the rest
I’ll tell myself I didn’t love it
When you were sleeping on my chest
I’ll squeeze the toothpaste from the middle
Just because you hate it
I’ll make love’s mental tombstone
Of concrete, and then steel plate it.
I’ll let the mayo touch the mustard
Just because it makes you mad
I’ll talk about you to my friends
As if it doesn’t make me sad
I wish that love was as overrated,
As I always made it seem
I wish I could believe,
That this was all a dream
But this isn’t going to hurt me too bad
I know I can pull through
I’ll tear down my wall to build a bridge
And use it to get over you
Goodbye Tanya
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