remember how we used to talk?
remember how we used to laugh?
remember how i used to love you?
remember how you used to love me?
I’ve been thinking.
been thinking about how you don’t talk to me anymore.
been thinking about how you don’t laugh at my jokes any more.
been thinking about how you now ignore me.
been thinking that maybe the love is gone.
maybe you are selectively mute…
maybe you are depressed…
maybe you found someone else to love…
maybe i can’t love someone who’s heart is dead…
guess what? i won’t talk to you, even if i really want to.
guess what? i won’t laugh at your jokes, even if they are funny.
guess what? i will love someone else. even if i really love you.
guess what? you’ll have to deal with it.
sorry, i stopped talking to you, i wanted to
sorry, i stopped laughing at your jokes, they really are funny
sorry, i said i don’t love you, i do,
sorry, you didn’t know, and gave your heart away to someone else,
hey. remember? when i said I’ve been thinking. and that maybe… i don’t love you? well guess what? i do. sorry,
this isn’t about me it is just a poem using repetition to get he message across.