Thursday, February 28, 2013


As if I never had spoken
of how you had found me broken.
Now you act as if I have changed.
Maybe in some ways we both have.
Change doesn't always mean bad.
Sorry if your ideals got rearranged.
Now you look at me 
as if I should have guessed, you'd be,
the biggest mistake I would never regret.
How could I have known
going by what you first shown,
that you would someday wish we'd never met?
Seems like such a brilliant waste
of time we cannot replace.
Still, I'm standing here as who I was.
Who I'll be.

1 comment:

  1. Sad when love was just fleeting lust... tho you could have sworn on a stack of phonebooks that it was the real deal.


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