Screaming For You, Baby

I have successfully managed to turn my messed up emotions into a poem. *mission possibly accomplished?*

I leave with a frown, 

I come home with a smile,

You make the pain go away,

It's been like that for a while.

Your eyes, your hugs, your voice

Your humor, your walk, your everything.

It's what keeps me up at night.

But then I break down again.

I go to bed telling myself,

"Tomorrow, I'll be over you."

But then I wake up with a frown on my face,

Stopping is something I'll never be able to do.

For now, I'll be your friend.

Back then I was the same.

But remember, I can't help but to scream,

at the mention of your name.

I'll stop the cliche' rhymes.

Because in reality, you don't care.

We were never meant to be.

I was just way too much to bear.