There Is Me Poem by Kierra Mickelson

There was you
There was me
There was us, there was no fuss
But then we went and in she came
I fealt the lighting I fealt the pain
I was confused
to cry? to laugh?
To cry at thought of you moving on
Or laugh at the sight of you and her walking hand and hand for she is so light and you are so tan
It must have been funny for I started to laugh then i started to cry then laugh aging at myself this time
for what did I need a realtionship for?
I laugh I cry I feel lighting and pain
arent realtionships exactly the same?
so there is me and there is you
theres no us
but I won't fuss
cause I got me and thats all I need