I still know you, right?
Was it all in my head?

I still know you, even if we don't talk much.
I still get to show you pictures of the frogs I pass,
I know what makes you smile,
It's just no longer me, I think.
I still 'know' you, I just respect your peace.
You said our lives were just going different ways,
So why does my heart hurt when I hear someone mention Percy Jackson?
You're still obsessed with him, I think.
I used to know you,
A small bit of me still does.
I still add you to my art,
That part of me still wants to be friends, I think.
I don't know you.
I finally said it,
I don't know what would make you smile
But this peace makes me happy, that I know.
About the Creator
Alyce Willow
Hello, I am a young journalist and poet. I have dedicated the last few years to honing my writing skills and have found joy in using words to express my thoughts and emotions. Thank you for taking the time to read about my hyperfixations.
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