(no subject)
I hate loving you.
But look at the bright side.
I have something to think about at night.
I have a reason to wake up.
It helps me remember that I have feelings.
Though,
I don’t help you remember that you have feelings,
I’m not the reason you wake up,
and
I’m not the one you think about at night.
"That's not a poem. It's PROS ."
Ehh..