"SECOND CHANCE"
MAYBE IT'S BECAUSE I WAKE UP AT 3:00 AM REACHING OUT TO GRAB YOUR HAND ONLY TO BE DISAPPOINTED BY THE EMPTY SPACE NEXT TO ME. MAYBE IT'S BECAUSE I AM STILL FINDING YOUR SOCKS SCATTERED AROUND MY CRAMPED AND CLUSTERED APARTMENT. MAYBE IT'S BECAUSE I CAN'T BRING MYSELF TO DISGARD ALL OF THE MEMENTOS OF OUR RELATIONSHIP. OR MAYBE IT'S BECAUSE I CAN'T HELP MY IMPULSE TO READ THE LOVE LETTERS YOU ONCE WROTE TO ME. MAYBE IT'S BECAUSE TOMORROW WOULD BE OUR FOUR YEAR ANNIVERSARY. MAYBE IT'S BECAUSE I MISS YOU; I MISS US. MAYBE, JUST MAYBE, I WISH I HAD GIVEN YOU A SECOND CHANCE.
YOU ARE READING
Simplistic Complexity
PoetryA collection of poetry and prose for the lost souls who roam the earth, may my words offer you some shelter.
