I have her,
but,
he is still here.
he, the first love, he who i will never have,
there he stands,
and i still...
can't walk away.
Part of me cares for his mind,
the way he sees me through those ocean eyes.
owe we don't nor do we want anything from the other.
i still,
can't stay away.
a reminder of everything.
him existing, my misgiving.
waiting for my mistakes,
to smirk at the progress i never made.
the presence i seek
elusive,
i still,
can't look away.
a bug bite for one more year,
blood dripping, pain searing.
he's a part of my past,
a love never meant last,
my heart chose him,
but now i choose her.
cut the string that tethers me to he,
for i will be free.
free of him,
i can,
i will find a way.
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Consistent, Inconsistent Mind
PoetryA collection of poems from my consistent, inconsistent mind.
