Things change so quickly,
from one second to the next.
The difference could be night and day,
or it could be as simple as the difference in shades of blue.
A situation turned out different than you and I expected
Now I'm even more unsure of where I stand
Do you love me?
Do you hate me?
Do you want only that from me?
My mind races
And your lips land on mine.
Well this is new,
what is this?
Your lips land on hers.
And I realize suddenly,
all at once,
this has changed nothing.
You aren't mine,
and never will be.
YOU ARE READING
Letters to a person I'll never send
PoetryIf only you knew how my first love made me feel.
