There was this guy I dated for a week. I broke up with him a month ago and he still calls me to tell me he loves me. So I wrote a poem about him.

Get Over It

Don't look at what I do
Don't listen to what I say
Why would it matter to you?
It doesn't matter anyway
You love me still
But I don't love you
You should know that by now
Why don't you have a clue?
I will keep telling you and telling you
But you're just so sweet
The feelings that I had for you
Were very tough to beet
But I got over it
You should as well
I still kinda like you
But shhh....don't tell