You were disheveled, strange and beautiful,
On your sisters laptop arguing with the security guard
Oddly we hadn't encountered one another before,
Our paths paralleled, now crossed
Homeless you spent a lot of time where we first met,
I started noticing you everywhere.
We became friends quickly,
I offered you a place to stay
Friendship became more,
I admired your resilience, conviction and wit
Summer passed and was wonderful,
No two people could ever be more perfect together
Our quintessential bond slowly deteriorated,
passion turned to rage and banter to bitter arguments
Once a receptionist I had just started University,
School worked piled up on me while you worked nights at the porn shop
Was it just our situation?
Awful roommate, bad jobs, stress everwhere
You became so angry,
The harder I tried the angrier you got
Then the breaking point...
I left you.
Anger became resentment became pain became missing you.
Months pass and we decide to be friends,
Everytime I see you I'm so happy
Everytime I leave I can't stop crying,
Your sister tells me not to worry, that we're destined to be, but not right now
No two people could ever be more perfect together
You need to work on things, grow up, mature, she tells me
The more I spend time with you the more I see what I fell in love with...
Intelligence, humour, charisma...
but with these things comes a certain narcissism which I know too well
And then comes the night,
The night you tell me you miss me,
That your sorry you didn't give us a chance
Its your fault everything was ruined,
You'd do anything to take it back.
We spend the night together and everything seems too perfect,
Is this even real?
Is there anything even left?
we're living through a dream of the past, a ghost
What do I do now?
I have never loved anyone so much in my life,
Days and days go by and my love doesn't fade
I don't know if we can make it,
And i don't know if its worth the risk
Going through the pain all over again would somehow be worse,
History often repeats itself
Author notes
Not really so much of a poem, I wasn't worried about the flow or anything, just getting thoughts out
I don't think this is done.. I don't know where to go with it
Comments
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I really enjoyed the quirky meeting and the getting together, although it's sad in the end. Good job!
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first i would shorten it. i feel at times it drags because you reiterate points. and your right the flow is not that good but you got the feelings out and that is the first step...now be the potter and take your lump of clay, mold it and make it more
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I love it!!!...Its a great write...and good to get your thought and feelings out....I dont care bout flow either....in the end....IT's A BRILLIANT WRITE ...well done beautiful words


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Just write what you feel, this is a great "ramble". It depicts the epitome of the relationship many of us have endured. Maybe if you keep writing, the answer will become clear. Good luck! Keep up with this write.....




