It wasn’t that I thought you owed me
I was just so desperate to see you even if it was only for one day
But then I realise that day would mean everything
And it would just end up with me wanting more
I’m selfish.
I’m sorry that one day alone wouldn’t be enough for me
But it’s not that you owe me it I just
Wanted to see you
And still do but it’s
So muddled and messy now. If everything reminds me of things that happened
The slippers were an accident.
But just that and I’m back to that moment where
At any moment
I didn’t know what followed but I wanted to believe I would meet you
Or I did,
Then I really did
But I still don’t know why.
It didn’t fix anything it made it so much worse.
My hand broke.
My finger broke for no reason.
New Year’s happened.
Why?
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