Dang you.
Your still making me write about
You.
Making me miss
You.
Making me care about
You.
Dang you.

Perhaps its
karma
biting both of us
in the face.
Dang you.

Maybe its not.
Maybe its just
The way were sapost to be.
Alone…
Forever…
Dang you.

Or maybe
Were to be together.
That cant be it.
That ship has sailed.
Dang you.

So take your pretty eyes.
Your beautiful smile.
And that… Wonderful… ability
To make me love you.
And leave me.
Dang you.

lilly mandrell

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/you-scroued-up-messed-up/