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Kris Balubar Jan 2018
"We met at the wrong time, that's what I keep telling myself anyway."

Maybe we did meet at the wrong time.
Maybe we are not meant for each other.
Maybe someone else will come along.
Maybe you will meet someone else.
Maybe it was one time for a good time.
Maybe we will meet again someday.
Maybe when that comes, you will be mine.
Maybe when that comes, I will be yours.
Maybe then, we're both right for each other.
But maybe this time it's you, it's me, but not us.
"We met at the wrong time, that's what I keep telling myself anyway."
Kris Balubar Jan 2018
Unexpected meets, searching for something.

No warning,

No caution,

Unaware,

Hours passed, I looked and found you.
There standing in the dim light, innocent.
Full of life, moving uncertain.
Our eyes locked on one another.
The excitement crawls through my body.
Wanting to speak the unspoken words.
There, we're both standing in the middle.
Strange, but you were the woman.
The woman I've been searching for
On this lovely evening.
Kris Balubar Jan 2018
I want you close,
Actually closer.
Where our skins are
Touching one another.
Then after, our hands
Will align with each other.
Maybe now we're close,
Too close to let go.
But I don't want to let go,
Because I want you more closer.
Kris Balubar Jan 2018
60 seconds.
44640 minutes.
744 hours
31 days.
That's how long I've waited for you.
Unshaped, floating under the dark sky.
A light, brighten the big city.
Oh how lovely when you're a full.
Kris Balubar Jan 2018
That's what they call you.
They'd never know who you are.
From inside and out you're good,
Delicious like a fresh cut fruit.
The first smell of yours I'm thirsty.
The second glass raised up I'm in love.
The last cheer of my glass I'm drunk.
Tonight I will give you my body, my soul.
You're not just a wine you're my sweet red wine.
Kris Balubar Jan 2018
No one says it will be easy.
You just have to be strong.
So let go, let go of it.
And you'll see your worth.

No one says it won't hurt.
You just have to be ready.
So let go, let go of it.
And you'll see you deserve more.

No one says you have to stay.
You just have to let it go.
So let go, let go of it.
And you'll see you'll be happy.
Kris Balubar Jan 2018
My heart is no longer yours.
The words that we shared are now gone.
The smile on your face is no longer my heart's desired.
Your beautiful face is no longer I adored.
Your wonderful soul is no longer wanted.
And the soul you've admired is no longer yours.
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