Phan Poetry, literally

by PhangirlTillTheEnd

I write awful poems when I'm sad. Tell me the many ways I can improve them. G'head. They can be in either Dan or Phil's POV, depends on how you read them. I'll add more as time goes by, and life gets worse.

1. Chapter 1

Basically, when I get upset for no apparent reason, I write -extremely bad- poetry. This is just some depressing Phan poetry for whoever actually reads what I post. Yah.

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If I said I'd die,
Waiting for you to love me,
How would you respond?

Because the truth is,
I'd wait for you forever,
But I know you won't.

~o0o~

I didn't mean to start the conversation,
or to giggle at your jokes,
did I?

I didn't mean to include you,
or to befriend you,
did I?

I didn't mean to make you so important,
or to depend on you,
did I?

I didn't mean to tell you my secrets,
and get you to to tell me yours,
did I?

I didn't mean to fall in love with you,
or never leave your side,
did I?

I didn't mean to hurt you,
or make you cry,
did I?

I didn't mean to leave you,
but,
I did.

~o0o~

If I were to fall in love,
why would it matter
who they were?
Surely all that would matter
is who they are now?

~o0o~

If I told you that I miss you,
would you miss me?
If I told you that I need you,
would you need me?
If I told you that I love you,
would you love me?

But, I already know the answer.

Not only do I not miss you,
I have never missed you.
Not only do I not need you,
I have never needed you.
Not only do I not love you,
I have never loved you.

And that is how it will stay.