Everytime

Everytime I stop thinking about you,
your name pops up in the corner.
or you picture.
or your comment. everytime.
how the hell am I supposed to let you go, if you're all I ever see?

I can't write poeticly anymore, my brains all mushed up feelings and emotions, nothing poetic comes to mind.
I'm trying.
But there is nothing... just you.
how YOU made me feel.
how YOU acted.
what YOU said.
YOU YOU YOU YOU YOU YOU YOU YOU YOU. \