oh, i'm definitely getting over you.
and the way you brew happiness with
sickeningly saccharine sadness,
breaking equilibrium because you end up with you,
and you are so much more.
and the way your mind is just brimming
with words, words, endless poetry and prose,
all beautiful and candidly golden
pieces of you i want to know by heart.
and the way your lips arch
that makes you look like da vinci painted you into existence,
that makes me ache to know
exactly what it takes to make them curve like that.
oh, i'm definitely getting over you.
it's just that getting over you
takes more time than i thought it would.
