Two Unconnected Things Poem by Dean Meredith

It's about you, and it's about me
Two unconnected things
I'm over you, and I'm a liar
So why do I still, think about you every day?
And wish you'd come, and stay
Or go forever, and just say never
It was so nice the way, when we were apart
Each day, we'd look for each other, in the usual places
And remember, the funny things about our faces
And it will never, be the same
And I just can't, speak your name, again
Because it hurts too much, and I miss your touch
And I always will
No matter how much, I try to forget you
And I'll never ever, get over you
But what do I know?
I'm just a fool, who thinks too much?
And feels too much, and gets things wrong
Too many times, so many times
I've just lost track, and want you back
But know you're gone, for good this time
And won't come back, and never will
And it's my fault and your fault too
And you're still gone, and there's no way back
And you'll move on, and I'll pretend
And you will mend, and I'll pretend
It's not the end
I'm over you, and I'm such a liar.