if given the opportunity
if somehow, you'd agree to see me again
ive racked my brain over what i would say
ive wondered how id look you in the face
without showing what's still beneath the surface
what's always been there
i wouldn't know what to say.. what to ask
where to start
for now, i guess since i have time
i can have a plan, for the off chance
i just want to know...
if you remember me
if you ever see my face in a crowd,
or hear that song and realize what it was to us
i want to know if you ever miss me
not that i want you to feel the crushing longing
i dont want my memory, if it exists, to cause pain
or sorrow
i just want to know that the pain ive been through
and go through daily
is for a reason
this unanswered question is like a rot that I can't shake free of
it consumes me in thick, dark grief
reminds me that im broken with jagged edges
that only fit with yours
even though i know you've had greater loves
before, and after me
i don't compare
but do i have a place in your heart still
its selfish to ask, and in all honesty
unless you happen to read this
i dont think that i will ever have the stomach to
i want all these answers because i cant let go
for some reason, the in love kid in me has a firm grasp on your shirt collar
i dont want to accept that the only person ive ever felt truly comfortable, and safe, and loved with
when they picture who they truly desire most,
is not methat what we had was insignificant
and again, i know its selfish
you have and have had a difficult life, to understate things
and if i were in your place, reading the pathetic dying throws of one of my exes, I'd probably roll my eyes
but I've just never felt right for anyone else
when i picture who im meant to be next to,
who is meant to be next to me
has always been you
but with all that in mind, when I find myself in the state, I'll only have one question
down to talk with an old friend?
YOU ARE READING
Vent
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