just because i do
(i read everything you ever wrote me)
doesn't mean you will.
there's a fine line between us
i trade in my references for reticence
looking back on what might have been
i realize now
all the things in place
to support people like you
there's a fine line between us
you haven't dared to cross
keep living with your imaginaries
someday
i'll trust myself
to write better
there's a fine line between us
fiction clotheslining fantasy
getting ahead with a click
unbelievably true
the absence of my past
affects more than my future
just because you are
(you dream of impossibilities i once wrote)
doesn't mean i am.
YOU ARE READING
melted
Poetry❝the present was the present, and we didn't even know it.❞ dedicated to kjh and wb highest ranking: #27 in poetry
