Dear Universe,
So why did you put her back into my life?
I went to bed the night before, asking you to send me a sign,
Telling you that I was getting hopeless,
That I was ready to give up on finding 'the right girl'
And was contemplating fucking around with girls with no intentions of staying with me.
That's not who I am.
I don't risk my emotions like that,
And I'll never understand how other people do.
Then I wake up the next morning and she reached out to me.
Saying that not a day goes by where she doesn't think about me-
Why did you have to let her back into my life?
I don't understand, although I wish I could.
Universe, I don't know how I'm supposed to handle this one.
I don't think I was ready,
Why am I so uncertain this time?
Why did you have to put her into my life again?...
I'll wait your reply tomorrow.
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Blind Poets
PuisiPoetry for those who find both comfort and discomfort in the dark. - Em Instagram: @em.g_4 WARNING This book includes references to sensitive topics such as suicide, depression, struggles with mental health and so on.
