Poems

Broken Script

They say expect the unexpected

Before I met you I thought I had expected all that there was

I couldn't be further from the truth

I was living a lie

A lie

I had no idea

I could never expect this

Nor could I predict this

This was never written in that script of permanent ink

You took that script and rewrote what I thought was fate

I thought that's what was written out for me

Turns out fate isn't sealed in that script

Turns out fate isn't sealed in that script

It isn't sealed in the words written in ink

I'm glad it was rewritten

I think I'm going to tear that script to pieces

Who needs a script when I have you

I'll rewrite the script myself now

This is my script

No permanent ink can say otherwise

You are the most unpredictable person I've ever met

When I think I finally have your script

You flip and change it completely

You completely scribble over the words said to be your fate

Those words are gone

That's not a bad thing

In fact that's the best part

If I could just predict you then it would never be the same

You'd be just like everyone else

You'd be just like the days I live by

Just having you here makes the scripts for my days unreadable

I wouldn't have it any other way

I'll burn the script

There's one thing I know that doesn't need to be written in anyone's script for it to be true

This bit is so cliché it may as well be apart of the script

It's the fact that I love you