 | This poem is definitely about Kyle. Man, I was pathetically in love with him. Even after we broke up. Huh.
Written Wednesday, August 10, 2005:
As my mind drifts, I think about him. But when do I not? Thoughts fill my mind, And I realize, That my mind has left this earth.
It's been two years, maybe more, since you left. I lost count of the months, days, hours, and seconds. I gave up all hope.
Now I look at my reflection. Some days it's unclear to me who I am without you, Or what I want to be. Some days it's very clear That I don't want you with me.
I keep searching for somebody To replace you. But none have come, And they never will.
-Lindsay-© |  |