your emotions had an echo

i think i'm starting to feel a bit better. slightly happier. less confused. all i know is that i'm happy when you're around. and all i wanna be is happy. i dont wanna stress about this anymore, stress about you, stress about when you're gonna leave, about when this will all end. if ever that day should come, then let it come. because i'll know, that by that time, at the very least i gave it a try. and i'll be grateful for all the beautiful memories we've created together. i would be contented with being simply a memory to you, because at least i was something in your life. so here's a poem for you, one that sums up all that i want to say to you.

Tell me it's enough

and say you're not still playing.

Then turn and look at me,

your wayward roads are breaking.

Enough of memories,

it's too much to reminisce.

Deep inside you're hating,

the world that's always rating.

So say you've had your fun,

and you're done with all it's pun.

Then just let the world go by,

as you quietly wonder why.

Boast that you've seen it all,

you're still hurting from that fall.

But you think you'll be okay,

you'll still live to see the day.

Now tell me it's enough,

and say you're not still hurting.

Who else would come to help you,

to break the wall you've been creating?

"i'm in so deep, you know im such a fool for you. you've got me wrapped around your finger, do you have to let it linger?"