Come on Tuesday, damnit

Dear You,

 

You know, for some reason I assumed a correspondence might appear here.

I don't know why. I like to think a lot of things will happen but I'm always surprised when the do.

Of course the "P" word never changed lips but a hell of a lot of other things did.

A hell of a lot of wonderful things did.

I think I'm immune to you now, well exposed.

You know, I really like the park now 10 times more than before.

That one tree in particular. I wonder if that poor oak has seen worse.

I like the way you touch me, I don't even mind that you're not great at kissing.

 

I don't remember if I said this when I had you in my grasp but that was my first kind of date and it didn't suck.

You should know you've pretty much got the "Kat's first" list monopolized.

 

Geez, I wish I didn't have to keep saying I don't know about things but this is the way of Me.

I don't know what I'm doing with myself or about you but I also I'm thinking, maybe I don't have to know.

Will you wing it with me?

I'd like that I think. Yeah.

 

I forgot to tell you. I'm in love you. Unreservedly. Completely. Imagine living forever and never growing old.

That's how much I love you. Probably a little more than that because your ears are so cute.

I guess that doesn't mean much unless I say it to your face.

 

So come on Tuesday so I don't lose my mind knowing you still exist and I can't see you.

 

Love always,

Kat-the-dragon

 

This poem is about: 
Me

Comments

kaybird99

im in love with you to and not being about to see you during summer will be a drag youll be on my mind day and night week after week your smile and your touch are ingraved in my brain stoping me from thinking and getting on with my day i daydream in class i laugh with my friends but inside im struggling to breathe because your not with me 

p.s. yeah i cant write or smell most of time but your love me and i love you youll keep me going through the year the thought of see you again will keep me sane 

 

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