Ever looked in the water and saw a reflection that wasn't you?
I knew when I took you to the river that day I'd regret it.
We were young, we were free, we were stupid. I was blinded.
I knew that you weren't the one for me, because I wasn't the one for you.
But I tried to hold on to you till you slipped away like the sand.
Sometimes I look through our old conversations and stare at the words you used.
You had phrases that I didn't notice I'd adopted till it was too late and I was wet.
I was drowning in you.
And I didn't know how to swim.
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YOU ARE READING
And you didn't listen.
PoetrySelection of poems written about one love I experienced.