you may...

you may say i don't noe how to prioritise
you may say i don't cherish the things around me
you may say i've changed alot
you may say i've neglected you
you may say i'm corny
you may say i'm immature
you may say i'm useless.

but i've only gta say..
i love her.
you've no idea what i'd lose to keep her
you've no idea what i'd give to have her.
you've no idea.


p.s: this post is directed to no one. my rare attempt at writing a poem