Immature

It's crazy how we disown each other after all the time we spent

All the tears we cried together

The laughs and the fun 

You don't know me and I don't know you 

But some kind of way we claim what we had

Not the person but the memories

It's unfair how we BOTH treat each other

It's never one sided

It's always both sides

People "ask didn't you and so and so date"

We both give the look of "and that is?"

But what's going on in our heads are all the memories and time spent together

No we don't hate each other 

We just never knew each other

We'll never claim each other again 

But I'll always claim the memories of us sitting in the rain together

Immature

This poem is about: 
Me

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