he wasn't mine from the start
not a clue in his head
about how i was falling hard
he wasn't mine till the end
i do not mind, he is
a god given gift, a friend
he won't be mine not ever
because i always fall
quiet, coward, aimless lover
he is not mine
and now, i must move on
YOU ARE READING
nostrum
Poetry‣ nostrum noun { a medicine prepared by an unqualified person, especially one that is not considered effective } - = ≡ ___________ [ previously published as " pills and alcohol " ] ◂
