• atelophobicpoetry 9w

    She talks a lot about time now.
    About how if she'd met me now, who she is now;
    How that'd make all the difference.
    How she'd not known how to love yet
    Or about patience
    Or how sometimes feelings wax and wane
    And it doesn't always feel good
    Or comfortable to be in love.
    She makes me know that I was never the one
    That was the problem.
    It's untrue, but a good effort.
    She goes to sleep sometimes crying about what could've been
    ©atelophobicpoetry