Why is it when I think of love?
Does your face come to mind?
Not him…or him?
But the one I left behind?
Not the one who always called?
Or the one who’d always fight?
But the one who, I know?
Didn’t treat me right?
Right before I go to bed?
And when my mind is racing?
Sure, they are all in my head?
But its thoughts of you I’m mostly facing?
I know I can do better?
I’ve already lost you twice?
But it seems though how hard I try?
No one else will really suffice?
I know that you’ll never change?
And I’d never ever ask you to?
But when I see you, it’s all I can do?
To keep from screamin’?
Baby, I love you?
This poem was written/submitted by Katie G.

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