it's a year today since i first fell
not when this part was written
and not when this part was published
but within the timescale of this thing
it is
and fuck
if i could turn around and change things
i don't know if i would.
i'm not one of those people who says "i wish i never met you" or "i'm sorry, but i would turn around and walk the other way"
because it happened for a reason, right?
because it's been bad
so bad
but also good
so so good
and either way
i'm still trapped.
YOU ARE READING
him.
Poetryno name was mentioned but you thought of someone, didn't you? ...i definitely did. i think i always will.
