Melodys Of You Poem by Bryce King

I want to walk, but I run back to you.
I want to say I'm through with you.
At night this is what I do,
I try not to think of you,
When I watch romantic comedy,
Or your evil love remedy.
Do you rember when we were all okay?
Do you remember when we fell astray?
Why are we apart?
It doesn't seem like that's smart.
You make me so dumb.
My heart beats like a drum.
At last my thoughts of you are gone,
Then they come back after dawn.
They sing Melodys of you.

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