Dang you. 
Your still making me write about 
You. 
Making me miss 
You. 
Making me care about 
You. 
Dang you. 
 
Perhaps its 
karma 
biting both of us  
in the face. 
Dang you. 
 
Maybe its not. 
Maybe its just 
The way were sapost to be. 
Alone… 
Forever… 
Dang you. 
 
Or maybe  
Were to be together. 
That cant be it. 
That ship has sailed. 
Dang you. 
 
So take your pretty eyes. 
Your beautiful smile. 
And that… Wonderful… ability 
To make me love you. 
And leave me. 
Dang you.
lilly mandrell
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/you-scroued-up-messed-up/