When I was 24,
This was the girl
I dreamt of,
Coming in like a steam train,
And change my everything.
Now at 29,
You came in and fit into my hand,
Like it was there before,
But less than a month,
I am back to never have met you.
If you were older,
If I was younger,
We just might... have made it,
But you need time,
And I need patience.
But I can't spend,
5 years writing and waiting,
For someone who won't come back,
So I will end this,
The way "The One" ended it,
all those years ago.
Timing is a *****
5 years of looking for this kind of person. But now I have grown, I know this isn't what I want anymore