I have enough one liners and unfinished poems that I know that you can't always finish what you start.
Sometimes the ideas run out, sometimes the feeling just goes away and it doesn't turn out how you expected.
Even when you do start things, they just don't always go your way.
Sometimes what you try to start off as a love poem ends up turning into a rant about how lonely and hopeless you are.
But you have to remember that just because you feel a certain way, doesn't mean you're gonna feel that way forever.
Things change, and that's part of life.
You have to accept it, even though you don't want too.
If we always hold onto our past, we can never move forward to the next chapter.
And if we never move forward, we don't know what's going to happen to the characters in our lives.
We don't know what's going I happen to us.
And not knowing is my biggest fear.