I'm The Only Person That Still Writes In Cursive For Fun

Like cursive, we were connected,
Up until the page turned and tore us apart
Everyday we don’t speak,
Is another day I realize I don’t need you.
That is not the way I wanted it to work.

I’m growing though,
Don’t worry about me.
I’m growing.
Don’t you worry about me.

I know you won’t.
I’m the least of your cares.
I don’t know if I ever really was important,
Might have been somebody that was just there.

Keep walking kid.
Keep your head held up high.
Keep writing kid.
Keep writing away.
I promise you that there is more to be written.

So I curved an M and then an E
The suspense came at full speed
The ash tray filled and I breathed.

Slowly a Y and then an O
Dropped the pen on the ground and I smoked some more.

Anxiety is racing,
And I am all alone
Despondent and distrusting girl,
You’ll never find your U.