Just Look

Just a poem.

Just Look
Just look at me.

I used to be them.

I remember sitting at the tables cackling,

Sitting atop the world looking down at everyone,

Even my friends.

Just look at me.

I remember using people to fill my needs,

No my wants, not my needs...

My selfish wants.

Just look at me.

I feel like I change everytime I talk to him,

Just a little more humble, a little kinder,

Modest, caring, giggles not cackles,

Just look at this sentimental sap, just look!

Just take a long stare at what I used to be,

What I have become...

All because of you, and our long talks and walks,

Will you just look at what happened to me?

Just look at what love did to me.