You Poem by Guillermo Guevara

I close my eyes and there you are,
but your not mine anymore.
Days turn weeks, weeks into months, months into years
It's been two years.
I don't have it in me, to tell you how much you mean to me.
I been rejected by you,
Cried for you,
Embarrassed by you,
And still I'm hoping you still think about me
I'm foolish but your all I think about.
Is that wierd?
One day I'll forget you.
Bring back the memories I say, I miss you.
But not today maybe not even tomorrow but, one day.
I'll be better without you.