its fine. i wouldnt love me either.

Dreamt about you.

dreamt that i

ran for dear life

and ran into you, my dear

your unique grin

made me notice you were here

then we talked and walked

beside a shining lake

holding hands

man, it sure was great!

but then did my eyes turn black

and i woke hours after

and then did it hit me- SMACK!

i had given you my number, but you didn't give me your's back

got your number

texted you a million times

but i got no replies

so my world turned blacker than black

my heart fell out of my chest

and then i felt horribly depressed

an issue that went permanently unaddressed

Author's Note

All in lowercase for the mood of the poem.