You must understand.
If you ever push me away
Or just need some distance from me
I won't cling to you or chase you.
I will let you do what you want to.
But I might not be there anymore
When you're ready for me again
Because I've been there,
In that same position,
In the edge of uncertainty,
So many times than I care to count.
It's worn on me.
The time and effort seem like
Minute, dispensable things.
It will hurt me,
Probably for a long time,
But it's a whole lot better
Than the uncertainty.
//Uncertainty
Eririn
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Poetry Diaries 1: Nepenthe
PoesíaYear 1 of Eririn's Poetry Diaries. A collection of fleeting thoughts about love and heartbreak. Eririn 2016