Questioning

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From the start I knew you were not right for me.

That we would have broken up anyway,

But I agreed because I thought it would be worth a try.

But now I think that try was not worth it.

I guess I was too premature to know right from wrong.

Or was it because you were the wrong one?

I do not know.

However, I really want to know.

But it is over and done.

And everything--our memories, feelings, words to each other--is gone now,

Removed from our minds,

Wiped away from our memory.

But I was always questioning our relationship.

Would it last?

Would our opposite perspectives separate us?

Would our limitations stop us?

But I did not give up because you were the only one who there was for me.

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