Emily Rose

To you, my eyes.
That is what I gave you.
It was all I could.
Emily Rose—
I love you.
Believe these words to not be lies.
God you're hot.
You and all your cheeky bits.
I like you a lot.
Plus, you've got such huge
Personality!
Your laugh I just adore.
Your smile?
Give me M O R E.
I love your charms.
You’re one-of-a-kind.
You’ve such strong arms,
And such strong mind.
Who wouldn't love a girl like that?
Screw me please.

To you, my brain.
That is what I gave you.
And no one else would.
I tried to refrain from freaking out like
CRAZY
As I helped you study for exams.
But.
OOOOOOOOH BABY.
You're even better up close.
I never thought I'd manage
A conversation with THE Emily Rose!
On your nose you have a bandage.
I'm slightly concerned,
BUT IT'S SO CUTE.
Marry me please.

To you, my voice.
That is what I gave you.
Just a little "moo, moo".
I called it "noice".
You laughed.
Emily Rose.
At me?
No.
With me?
There.
You seem to be feeling better now.
All because of a little cow.
I want to see you more.
But I don't have the courage.
Talk to me please.

To you, my hand.
That is what I gave you.
Rather, the one who gave was you.
I received, returned, and planned.
Planned to give once more.
And I did.
I held yours.
You held mine.
Emily Rose.
Emily Rose.
Is this fine?
Do I really deserve a girl like you?
Am I reading too much into our friendship?
Is this just how normal girls are?
I don't.
I am.
It is.
Emily Rose.
Emily.
Love me please.

To you, my heart.
That is what I gave you.
That is what I gave you.
Emily Rose.
I hate you.

To you, my everything.
That is what I gave you.
But you threw away my everything into a dumpster fire of
Hell.
You left me.
Me.
For her.
Her.
I could have handled it better
Had it been he.
But you chose one girl over me.
One girl.
Me.
This means there's something inherently wrong with
Me.
This means you really don't love
Me.
This means that all that flirting and hugging and hand holding and deep talking and all that shit meant nothing to
You,
But meant the world to
Me.
This
means
I'm no good.
Really.
I should.
Go, that is.
Just like you.
But further than you.
You be happy.
I hate you.
But I love you.
If you're happy
I can do.
I can go.
But I can't bear.
I can't stand.
I can't take.
I can't fake.
I can't
Live.
Forget me please.

Emily Rose.
Why?
Emily Rose.
I don't want to die.
Emily Rose.
I can't seem to cry.
Emily Rose.
I wish I knew why.
Emily Rose.
You caught my eye.
Emily Rose.

Goodbye.