time was never on our side.
time either took too long or went by too quickly.
and you never really understood me when I said I was afraid of time.
but that's alright because soon you'll see why.
and you were always a bit too late.
and I, a bit too early.
we didn't have a lot of time.
but every second with you was worth it.
and as times goes by I hope you don't regret me.
YOU ARE READING
DROWN
PoetryI hate you. I hate me. I like the color Blue, the stars, the moon , and even you. |thoughts & feelings about heartbreaks|
