days are getting shorter as time is getting quicker. soon enough, your schedule will be hectic and mine as well. we'll both be parallel lines passing by each other,
never intersecting, never colliding. ocassionally, we may see each other, but it will only be for a fleeting moment.
but i never want it to happen.
i can't let it happen.
it scares me.
it scares me so much.
i don't want you to be another parallel line.
please, just this once, as selfish as it may seem, the time you'll spend wasting alone,
why not waste it on me?
YOU ARE READING
confessions i will never say and other proses | poetry book 1 ✔
Poesía[ poetry and prose book 1 ] ❛❛and i admit to cheating by still hiding my feelings and getting away with it.❞ a small shelf of thoughts and proses for someone who isn't hers. (sidenote: come check out my other, most recent poetry and prose book: "a h...
