Crying Over You- Poem
I’m not crying over you. I don’t wish I was riding shot gun in your car sitting next to you. This bitterness only comes when my path crosses you. I only wish I had a bottle of tequila and lime to go with the saltiness your presence endues. But it's only noon. And seeing you actually helps me forget the shit that my mind is currently going through. But then I see him and he takes my mind off of you. It’s like a vicious circle of a tad bit confused. Because I truly can’t stand either of you. To tell you the truth, enough tears have already been shed over you. That water well ran dry the day I found out you said I do. And well, he was the first obstacle within my view. I should’ve drowned in those tears instead of letting him pursue. But that’s a whole other story for me to come to terms to. Yet gladly, I’m still not crying over you. I’m strong because I know that I have no other choice but to b...