Should Have Been You..
I met someone new yesterday
and the first person I wante to tell was you,
because I thought you would be happy for me.
I jokingly told you I had met my soulmate
and you said "that's me."
I was being sarcastic,
but what you said was unecessary
because you already found someone.
And I'm happy for you,
at least I try to be
but when you say shit like that it really upsets me
beacause it should have been you.
I was hoping it'd be you.
All the fucking way.
But it still isn't you,
and I'm running out of hope.
This poem is about:
Me