For every minute, my heart beats 70 times
Remember that one day you came over?
For ten minutes, my heart had been working overtime
Normally, ten minutes would have meant 700 heartbeats
With you, ten minutes means 1400 heartbeats
Three times in those ten minutes you told me you loved me
Every time you said that, my heart stopped
Take away a heartbeat for every second it took you to say
I love you
1397 heartbeats
Three heartbeats had been stolen from me
I’ll never get them back
But you made up for it by giving me 697 extra beats
To replace those measly three you’d taken with you
Remember when we were about to part that day?
You kissed me once
You were my first kiss to remember
One kiss in all my eighteen years
And I’m glad you were that one
Three times I told our story to three different people
Three times I had to retell it to perfect its beauty
One night, I sat down for story time at midnight
I did not get to sleep until 5:30 in the morning
Five and a half hours total to recount once a ten minute meeting
Summer arrived with news
You were to be leaving, touring the country
For all of summer
That makes 104 days of being without you
I had to see you just one more time before you left
And one more time you told me you loved me
Steal another heartbeat
That’s four heartbeats you’ve taken from me at present
For 104 days, we were not to see each other
At least twenty times I thought to tell you I missed you
With every thought came an attempt
Not once did I tell you how much I missed you
That makes twenty failed attempts
The halfway point of summer arrived with more news
You were to be coming home earlier than expected
Cut your time of absence in half
That makes 52 days less of having to be away from you
Once I tried to meet up with you after you returned
Only once did you have to tell me you were busy
We texted back and forth twice, just twice
So four text messages it took for you to turn me away
Something must have changed in those 52 days of separation
Little did I know that the answer was not too difficult to calculate
All it took was one other girl
One other girl plus 52 days of separation
Makes for one excruciating heartbreak
I’ve written three poems a day since you’ve left me
Three days ago I stopped being your special someone
Three poems for each day you’ve been gone
That makes nine total
Three times I’ve tried to leave you
I came back to you all three times
When it comes to coming and going
You’re the master
Six times I’ve changed my mind total
It only took one guy to sweep me off my feet
And only one guy to break my heart all at the same time
Zero heart beats per minute since you’ve been gone
Dead.