She is…

I claim you’re everything to me
I claim you’re everything
I claim you.

My mind back tracks
to memories of better times
“How much longer?” I ask.

How much longer will I continue
to rely on you
to be my muse?

Every poem is about,
one specific girl
and how
I must fight a war
with myself
to never write about her anymore.

It’s a losing battle
as everything I do
constantly brings back
thoughts of you.

Even things that you hate
like smoking
and drinking.

I do them out of spite
or maybe
I do them so you could save me
and tell I’m wrong and you’re right.

But no matter what
you’ll always be the girl I’ll write
about on sleepless nights.


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