one person changed me forever.
two years we spent together yet
three years went by and still no progression
but there will be no fourth.
i left you behind to fend for yourself.
not because i never cared.
but because you don't want to help yourself.
for some dumb ass reason i thought i could be your saving grace.
for so long i fought for your life.
and constantly you've shown me how much you don't want to be here.
well, now i don't want to even be here.
writing about someone who should've been my life's reward.
no, you're just the opposite.
you were N O T my 1234
as much as i wished for you to be.
YOU ARE READING
i can talk here? crazy.
Poesiai've been trying to let go. only seems right to. we simply weren't meant to be, or are we?
