i wish
we didn't meet
at the wrong time
we both want what we
can't have
it hurts me
i don't know about you
sometimes
i wish
i could hold you
i
or you hold me
maybe if i
wasn't so broken
it wouldn't be
so hard
i never understood
when people said
you can meet
the right
person
at the wrong time
now that i do
i wish that i didn't
YOU ARE READING
pillow talk
Poetrythe conversations i've had with my pillow. while i pretended it was someone else.
