You Don't Know It

You don't know it
but sometimes I look at you
and remember the care free guy you were
before I accidentally started stressing you out
and I miss him

You don't know it
but sometimes I look at you
and remember the funny guy I joked with
before he didn't feel like joking with me anymore
and I miss him

You don't know it
but sometimes I look at you
and remember the guy who said things to me
before he started being silent
and I miss him

You don't know it
but sometimes I look at you
and see the only person I'd follow
to the ends of the earth
and I love him

*Okay, Yes, I do know you're reading, and I also get the feeling you might be confused because of how I told you that I think you read all this stuff out of order, which is why I suggested that you might want to look at the dates and times of it. Not trying to boss you around or anything, just trying to be helpful. So, to help you further, I will also tell you that the last thing I wrote was called I Need Someone. I'm telling you this because, if you're going to keep reading, I don't want you to be confused or stressed out. And, also, I think all of this has probably made you very exhausted, and I really did not mean to do that, I'm sorry. I'm really, really sorry. So, since I know you're reading, maybe I should do what I said I would do and only write one or two things a day so you won't get confused or stressed out. And let me help you even more, I am writing this at 5:35 P.M. ish on Friday the 16th...Still with me? I hope you didn't die of exhaustion. And I also want to tell you that the first three stanzas of this poem were NOT meant to be mean. Have a nice weekend. And no, I really don't think this is all fun and games, if that's what you're thinking rightnow, it's just that I thought maybe I should try and help you out, since you're reading. :) *