poem because i'm moody.

she's so happy

excited
confused
and so
empty.

wanting to be here

and not wanting to leave

but at the same time

she dreams of her own comfy bed.

and her friends

but her friends are here too

and so is love.

she wants to capture

every last second

every last smile

every last photograph

every last chance

to say what's on her mind.

before he gets up

and leaves

forever.