i wrote you a love poem
yesterday
it's simple and sweet and it even rhymes
and maybe you'll get to read it
someday
once you choose to open your heart again
and choose to treat others with some semblance of kindness
i'm not sure what shifted
and i'm tired of wondering
or blaming myself (bad bad habit)
or concocting excuses when
the truth is sometimes you swim
and sometimes you drown yourself
you'll have to excuse me
i have strong wings for situations like these
let me know when you choose to surface
and i'll meet you halfway