The people I spend my time with Don’t care to know me I spend my days surrounded But I still feel so lonely I worry my friends only talk to me Out of obligation And the guys I like only see me Because I’m the only one accepting their invitation Or maybe it’s my broken mind I surround myself with strangers Longing for a connection I’ve never had But letting someone too close presents danger I’m raw, I’m real These feelings only worsen I’m a chore to the wrong people And it’s always the wrong person I need to face my truth That I buried deep within I’ll tell you how I feel After crying from holding it in Maybe I should run away Leave while I still have dignity Since I wonder if you are only in my life Because I’m in proximity I do more for people Than they would ever do for me And when I face the truth I’m the reason I’ll never be happy
I didn’t want to write this But I know that I need to Our chapter has ended So why do I still want you? This started back in August When we first matched on Bumble I never imagined this would end With me feeling so jumbled You almost timed out But I messaged again I only got one response But I forced this to begin I don’t know what I was thinking When I decided to chase you Ignoring my other matches Because it was you I wanted to talk to A week later I sent a follow up message Wanting to get through Not sure how you would perceive it But you told me I could text you So I waited two days Trying to play it cool And messaged you September 1st I wish back then I knew you were this cruel We were texting all week Before you wanted to meet me Then you disappeared after I asked to prolong I thought it just wasn’t meant to be A few days later you returned Asking how my weekend went I didn’t realize this was a defining moment Your disappearing set a precedent We continued talking You had me so intrigued Getting to know each other And even playing League You didn’t ask to meet again So I decided I’d initiate I asked your plans for the weekend And you took the bait When I said I wasn’t doing anything You offered your company You suggested on Saturday And that was the first time you canceled on me That should have been a sign You already showed me who you were So after playing a few games of League I went to see the guy I was seeing before With six months of history He was the devil I knew But I needed to get over him And eventually that’s what you helped me do I met you Sunday instead Passing his place on my way to yours I wasn’t ready to let him go But I thought someone new could help me close the door The moment that I met you You were awkward in ways I didn’t foresee I wondered if I made a mistake I thought we would have zero chemistry It’s a good thing we went for drinks Since both of us were shy As we consumed our liquid courage I thought there’s no way I’ll catch feelings for this guy Funny that’s the only time I saw a glimpse Of who you actually were Telling me all about yourself Even issues with your mother You complimented my nails Your favorite color red I got a few words in But there was so much left unsaid The evening led us back to your place I got to meet your dog Then we watched House of Dragon And the rest I won’t catalog I didn’t hear from you much the next few days But I also didn’t expect to Looking back at September I wish it ended at one date with you But you got back in touch Asked to see me the next weekend We planned for Saturday And you canceled once again You asked for the following weekend But my schedule was full I tried to make it work Until I presumed you were prioritizing another girl Your Snapchat score shot up after “going to bed” I figured no harm in letting this die And like I’d been doing for six months already I reached out to my prior guy But after two more weeks with him Things ended there too And hiding from my grief I got back in contact with you I snapped you a selfie You responded with heart eyes “Hey stranger” I joked around Words we’d soon memorialize You killed the conversation But I’m quite persistent Something about your awkward charm Had me lacking resistance So I sent you another message Asked if you were doing anything over the weekend Your response made me laugh And we made plans you didn’t try to amend You came over to my apartment I bought us a bottle of rum Watching Wedding Crashers on my couch Two drinks and an evening of careless fun You asked to make plans again the next weekend I was going to come over after a Halloween event The third time you canceled from “not feeling well” But you confirmed the same day without intent You tried to tell me the next day That you had a doctor’s appointment Did you forget it was a Sunday? Diagnosed with lies and disappointment But I kept those words to myself And I stopped trying to get through A few days later you messaged me again To invite me to your Halloween party with you You mentioned it the month before Dreading your roommates throwing it So why are you inviting me the night before? I assumed someone canceled but doubt you would admit I already had plans So I told you maybe later Fully knowing I was going to show up And surprised your roommates were great decorators I was the rainbow Care Bear You dressed as a priest The first time we spent the night together My feelings only increased The next weekend we had plans again Then you told me you lost your voice I gave you an out to cancel But you wanted to see me by choice The next day I messaged you Asked when I should be coming It wasn’t until late that you responded Assuming I knew you were postponing “I’m getting really tired of being canceled on” Saying I was pissed would be minimization When you said you wanted to make it up to me I had my reservations I was expecting to end things there Now you want to take me on a date? I wondered if things would really change While you’re stopping by on my lunch break Over the weekend I went out of town Venting a little about why I drove home early You asked me if I wanted to come around I drove straight to your place You let me crash your guy’s night You brought me to your room to talk I told you this was my reaction to fight or flight At first I thought you were being sweet But the look on your face said you didn’t care At least I had a distraction And ending things was something I was getting ready to prepare I had been talking to my therapist She told me to make a list of what I’m looking for Someone to have coffee with in the mornings Was something I wrote a few days before In the morning you climbed out of bed Probably thinking I wasn’t awake You kissed me on the forehead Before waking me up for a coffee break We spent the morning in your bed Drinking Starbucks and watching TV These signals were so mixed I couldn’t tell what your feelings were for me When I left your place I went to see my best friend She surprised me with a new dress I thought it would be perfect for the next weekend You told me it would be Friday night You’d take me on the date But when it got to that day You wanted to renegotiate You asked if we could stay in And you’d order takeout So I put my new dress back in the closet And agreed to the new route I drove over to your place You ordered us Cheesecake Factory We watched Everything Everywhere All At Once The night ended satisfactorily But then a few days later I came down with COVID You told me to feel better Then I got demoted Watching your snap score It would increase overnight The evening with thirty points Provided much needed insight I knew what you used Snapchat for So it was time to move on I got back on the dating apps But there was only one who had me drawn You had ignored my message to make plans Then responded days later to my amazement So I figured one last night to say goodbye While I worked on your replacement And then the evening arrived You asked if we could meet the next day Your friend’s birthday party was starting late But I was over being treated this way I wasn’t going to respond But then you messaged me again And to my surprise You invited me bowling with your friends Now looking back I probably shouldn’t have accepted Connecting with your friends Before the ending I anticipated One of them asked me if we were dating I had no idea what I should say Or what you had said about me So I just said not really Later we watched Wednesday That evening was a blur But I knew that there was a reason That Wednesday shouldn’t trust Tyler I had it in the back of my mind This was the last time I would see you Taking selfies with your dog Loki Because I’d never see him again too In the morning you had stuff to do You woke me up early And when I tried to get out of bed You didn’t want to let go of me That rendezvous felt different Learning your friends call you “bear bear” Everything felt like more than it was I tried so hard not to care I was ready to let go A goodbye hug and kiss Then you asked me if you could see me Monday for lunch Another opportunity I didn’t want to miss I shouldn’t have accepted I also had a date that night But I was curious about your change in character And something about it felt right Then Monday afternoon came But you never showed I spent the night drowning in a bottle of wine Because my date also canceled You apologized that evening You were too busy at work And I decided I wouldn’t respond Because all you’ve ever been was a selfish jerk A week flew by I couldn’t get you out of my head I apologized for the late response And you left me on read A few more days passed Another message I attempted I asked if you’d watched Drag Me To Hell Hoping it would make you tempted You responded you weren’t sure if you had We were now in conversation I asked when I would see you again While drowning in my fixation You told me maybe this weekend But there was no commitment And when you backed out I knew there would be no acquitment You stopped viewing my stories It’d been months since you stopped texting daily We had only met seven times I asked you if you were done with me You were surprisingly honest Said you didn’t want this to get serious I wasn’t sure I wanted that either You were being delirious I listed all my reasons You asked why I didn’t open up before While telling me you weren’t interested And closing the door That conversation mixed me up I wasn’t sure what to do So I wrote “The Last Thing I’ll Message You” And I actually messaged it too You asked me if I was okay Said you wanted to be friends I held on to hope for a week Before I realized this needed to completely end I couldn’t keep drunk messaging you It was time to let this go So I deleted you To put an end to this show I was beginning to feel happy I started seeing someone new Everything that I had wanted Until I got a message from you All you said was “Hey” In the middle of the night I hadn’t heard from you in weeks And mentally went into fight or flight I had woken up to that message Everyone telling me not to respond After a few hours I sent “Hey” back Left on read, I felt so wronged I could barely sleep that night Nothing but tossing and turning The guilt of sleeping next to my new guy While my flame for you was still burning So the next night I went off Said everything that I needed Reminding you that you walked away Left me feeling defeated You apologized for being too busy to respond And you took all the blame You told me you’d been thinking about me You drove me completely insane That night you left me on read again It cut me like a knife So I told you I didn’t have time for people Who thought they could walk in and out of my life You apologized to me again Told me that’s not what you were trying to do You said you wanted things to go back to how they were I responded with “How am I supposed to trust you?” You told me I was right To forget that you even messaged me So I left you on read And another night I couldn’t sleep “What if I can’t?” I responded the next day Message opened with no response You left me in disarray Two days later I made my last attempt Every letter I could use in the alphabet Everything I missed or hated And asked if you really wanted me to forget You replied to that message Said you’d been thinking about how to respond We talked for hours before I went over Fully knowing this felt wrong You moved during the time we weren’t talking I had you come outside to find me “Hey stranger” you said as you approached Your new facial hair was interesting I sat as far as I could from you There was so much for us to discuss Then you put on Scott Pilgrim vs. The World And said that Scott and Ramona reminded you of us You said all the right things You played me because I am the fool Filled with a whirlwind of emotions Nothing about that night felt minuscule I woke up in your arms Thinking about how tight you held my hand Or the way you looked me in the eyes Falling in love that night wasn’t planned I went home in a daze Drunk on intimacy and feelings We’d never connected like that before But I was the architect of these dealings I made it all too easy Convinced myself you would be different Until history repeated itself I can’t believe I was so ignorant Ignoring my messages once again But this time I would say something Wondering what happens now You responded with “Nothing” More sleepless nights You pulled the rug out from under me I had ended things with the other guy And I was completely lonely You told me you didn’t want to deal with this I told you I understood Thinking you never wanted to see me again But you told me I misunderstood We had tentative plans Then you never messaged me So we made plans for the next week And you went back to canceling By the third time I had already had enough I deleted you off Snapchat again Everything you told me was a bluff I was tired of hurting I was getting no sleep You canceled on me For too many weeks I ended things with a text Starting with “Hey stranger.” I wasn’t willing to be in love alone Because with you my heart was in danger We exchanged a few messages Then I left the door open Adding you back onto Snapchat Because I didn’t want this to be broken A few weeks went by I’d see you’d skip over my posts Thinking I might hear from you But you became a ghost Suddenly your name was everywhere Views on everything I’d share Not sure if it meant anything So I tried not to care Then I met somebody who caught my interest But I knew I wasn’t ready to move on I thought I might message you To see if you were really gone Drunk in the middle of the night I started typing on Snapchat Then I deleted everything I wrote Because I realized I shouldn’t go back The next morning I woke up to a message from you Asking me what I was going to say Of course you got a notification I was typing And I blamed being drunk at my best friend’s birthday You told me I was on your mind That you’d been wanting to message me Then you asked when we could see each other And we made plans for the weekend upcoming I was counting the days down It’d been two months since I’d seen you But by the day we had plans I knew you were going to fall through In the evening I messaged you I asked if I should assume you’re canceling Hours with the message unread I realized you were ghosting After midnight I followed up I told you how you had me falling And I needed to say goodbye Because you did nothing but hurt me A few days went by The messages were never read I sent one last text Because I couldn’t accept I’d been misled I never received a response To my text or my snap So I deleted your contact And blocked you on Snapchat When it came to my physiological reaction You know I always flight So why was it with you I tried to stay and fight? Like in “Attached To You” I downed the rest of our rum I kept in my freezer Feeling drunk and worse I accepted your role in my life was a teaser And my dress with its tags on Still sits on my shelf And since I last saw you in January I’ve been scared to be with anybody else This poem took me three months to write I started it in February All these pages on someone I only met eight times And I still don’t have any clarity From the very beginning I knew you weren’t the one But I needed to finish this poem So that this could feel done I played the songs that remind me of you Until I was no longer hurting And embraced my healing era Until I felt it was over-exerting And I reread drafts of messages That I never sent Knowing every action I took Was something well meant I just wish the feelings I felt for you Were never more than lust And I wish you never tricked me That we could be an us You told me when you were younger That you wanted to be an actor So bravo on your performance Because it was something I fell for