I'm never going to know you now, but I'm going to love you anyhow.

[soverymisread]

This is a poem that I started in January and decided to finish when I stumbled across it the other day. It is supposed to be a little cheesey. And you have to read it slowly.


I never wanted to feel this
I never meant to want your kiss
The two of us could not exist
So I don't know why I insist
On dreaming up these awful thoughts
Of the two of us off getting lost
Forgetting which lines we had crossed
Then embracing through a cold night's frost
Waiting for the morning's light
To bring to us the sweet delight
Of warmth that burns but half as bright
As the love we'd harbored through the night
And set to flight as dawn approached
Presenting what I feared the most
True facts behinds this wicked joke
And as I gasp I hope to choke
Back these tears before I wake
To find that empty bed I'll make
To sit in as I take a break
And prepare the fancy pills I take
To wash away my lovely lies
And resurrect my mind's demise
Coating thoughts, sugar-sweet disguise
No chance to ever realize
That what I really need in the morning..
Is to see you bright and early
Wrapped up in my bed's adornings
Smiling as my heart rate's soaring