Sign a heart on the dotted line
trying to find the world in your spotted eyes
trying to tie a bow with your haunting lies,
is it supposed to feel like peace when you\'re not around
and hurricanes when you come back to town?
This is my best attempt at a love poem now
this is my best attempt at a love with someone new
because you stole my optimism as you handed over my things in that crowded room,
I\'ve been in Monday ever since.
Sometimes when I try to write about love now
it only feels like a cautionary tale
feels like I\'ve gotten nowhere,
had to tell my boyfriend
sorry I don\'t write about you.