Pop Poetry: “July”
December 5, 2020
Please do not break my heart tonight
Any night but tonight
Because I will be alone
And I will stay up
Writing poetry
Drinking coffee
On a Thursday night
I was working on a song for you
But you didn’t know
So when you told me you couldn’t stay
I thought about their notes
While you dug deep and explained all the ways I’m bad for you
I hummed my song and thought of you
Not like this but when you were happier
When what I meant to you wasn’t tested
And in our minds we were still everything to each other
Our song has no words
And I might keep it like that
Voices kept lonely like yours
I didn’t listen as much as I should have
I should have known better
I don’t know why I thought I grew up
I’m making the same mistakes I thought I was past
And my heart maybe fragile but it is not glass
So I might not need you but I still wanted you
Like the coffee I drink
And the poetry I write
On Thursday night
When we’re in a fight
And I want to play the song I made
but all I can do is hum