I've come to understand that I need to let go.
I need to let go, of the feelings that I so uselessly hold,
I know, I'm odd, I'm weird.
I've liked you for almost as long as 3 years.
But, the time for that has gone.
The time for this stuff called- love?

To the girl I met today
This is the last poem I'd write for you.
I'm not sure if I should celebrate or shout out...