I wished up the fragments from our last time together and cut them up to piece them together again.
I used those fabricated pieces and created a new possiblity, a new oppurtunity. I saw it so clearly.
Suddenly,
A bolt, a pang of
Foreign emotions
Plunged and sifted,
Tore through my heart
Replaceing every sweet thing I thought with doubt and anxiety. I felt the constant squeeze. It became too much.
I said no. I turned down every solution and answer. I left you alone. Without an explanation.
I don't know
What else to say.
Except
that now I wish I
Could change
so this night could
have happened.
Dec 22, 2013
Dec 22, 2013 at 9:49 PM UTC
I wished up the fragments from our last time together and cut them up to piece them together again.
I used those fabricated pieces and created a new possiblity, a new oppurtunity. I saw it so clearly.
Suddenly,
A bolt, a pang of
Foreign emotions
Plunged and sifted,
Tore through my heart
Replaceing every sweet thing I thought with doubt and anxiety. I felt the constant squeeze. It became too much.
I said no. I turned down every solution and answer. I left you alone. Without an explanation.
I don't know
What else to say.
Except
that now I wish I
Could change
so this night could
have happened.
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