You Called.A Poem by C.E.M.For the boy who thinks of me when he listens to "Leave", and who I think of when I listen to "Stay".A flickering screen, it reads me your name. I once again tell myself, I am to blame. for shame. Your face is a shock and a start. My head has a different beat than my heart. Descartes. A message that messes my mind. A lost, bitter feeling I’m wanting to find- declined.... It shatters like glass, I fix it with glue. And remember the fact, I cannot be with you. © 2018 C.E.M.Author's Note
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