I should’ve thought of you
I was selfish, I can’t believe what i did
I’m regretting it now, all too late
knowing I’m all but a bittersweet memory
a regrettable simile to what could’ve been
I can’t stand knowing what i’ve done to you
and the salt from my tears is a burning reminder of where we’ve been
so just let me go, into my world of no reality
let me pretend it didn’t happen
and hold me again,
just hold me again
take me in your arms because there’s no where I’d rather be
serving as that bittersweet memory
and now all I can do is wait
watch you go along with a separate fate
dreaming of you isn’t enough to save me from the ghosts that haunt me now
I keep rereading the words you wrote in notes intended for a future
and rethinking the memories like fallen snowflakes; all one of a kind
my foolish mistakes and all you did for me
and all I didn’t do for you
I don’t regret much, but if tomorrow was my dying day
you would be first on the list in all caps
because I was dumb enough to let something so amazing slip through my fingers like burning grains of timeless sand
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