Two different people
People have said
It's impossible to love two people
At the same time.
But I disagree.
Because I do, right now.
I love a person that no longer exists,
Someone whose gone, taken over,
By another somebody.
Not the somebody I want to love,
But I do.
I love the memories and the laughs,
The old love and the comfort,
The excitement,
The drives to and from,
The silence shared.
I love the good times.
The innocence,
The flirting,
The joy.
Not the fights,
The arguments into mornings,
The jealousy, the hate,
Not the late night thoughts of "why?"
I love a person that no longer exists.
Someone whose gone, taken over,
By another somebody.
Not the somebody I want to love,
But I do.
It's impossible to love two people
At the same time.
But I disagree.
Because I do, right now.
I love a person that no longer exists,
Someone whose gone, taken over,
By another somebody.
Not the somebody I want to love,
But I do.
I love the memories and the laughs,
The old love and the comfort,
The excitement,
The drives to and from,
The silence shared.
I love the good times.
The innocence,
The flirting,
The joy.
Not the fights,
The arguments into mornings,
The jealousy, the hate,
Not the late night thoughts of "why?"
I love a person that no longer exists.
Someone whose gone, taken over,
By another somebody.
Not the somebody I want to love,
But I do.
This Poems Story
I realized in these last few months why I am so sad. People change so fast and almost do a full 180. I realized I love someone who is not longer here, with me, in this world. I love someone who use to be my someone, my other half. He is someone else now, and I still love that someone else but its not someone I should love.
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