To the guy I barely knew and fuckedA Poem by emily joeThe first time I saw you was at the symphony You played bass on stage I played footsy with my boyfriend in the audience I thought it was impossible that out of everyone there You were looking at me So I stopped looking
The first time we met you paraded through my apartment While I sat on the sofa in my pjs You told me of the first time you saw me At the symphony I thought it was impossible that out of everyone there You were looking at me But you were
The second time we met at the garden gate Smoking cigarettes And you told me I was the wrench in your life Asked me to play a role in your movie We were mixing metaphors But I hardly cared
There were other times then That we met Where we kissed And pretended to watch TV Where we fucked And you told me about how sometimes you look at Audrey while she's
speaking and realize how you have so much to learn How she sees things in new ways Surprises you Delights you And then you told me you'd never been with anyone as beautiful as
me You held me and whispered, "you are a problem, but you will
never be a mistake"
I should've known then that you love her That you will never love me But I needed to f**k you To forget him I just thought I might have gotten lucky And found something deeper in you Than the force of your body Thrusting into mine Because I swear to god There was something so f*****g innate About touching you Like in the middle of the night When I would feel you repositioning my body And you told me in the morning That I was sort of like music And you had to play me in the right chord
Most of the time you were speaking It wasn’t to me You looked past me like I wasn’t even there Like you really just needed to talk But it didn’t matter that it was to me And for once I couldn’t f*****g speak Because listening to you was far better Than hearing myself ramble poetry Because you are poetry You were poetry right there in my f*****g bed
I thought it was impossible that out of everyone you were looking at
me It isn’t impossible You did look at me But that’s all
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Added on December 8, 2014Last Updated on June 15, 2015 Authoremily joeChicago, ILAboutEmily, 20, currently living in Chicago. Funny story: I dropped out of college after wrangling mental illness my freshmen year and have since been figuring out what the f**k I want to do with me li.. more..Writing
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