To the boy who broke my heart
I'm crying a whole ocean
Yet you won't swim out to me
The tide pulls in and out
My restless body like waves
Bending and reaching to feel you in my arms, again
Was it the same when you kissed him?
Did you sink into his bright blue
His sturdy branches connecting with your current
Retelling you the three words I would always say,
"I love you, Dean"
If you won't see my beauty
Someone will
Because I deserve to be loved
By someone who will build my waves
Until all I see is a steady stream of love
This poem is about:
Me