I should have told you,
“I like you”.
Just a little earlier.
I planned every word,
In my head and outloud.
I wrote down your name in my books margins,
And added tiny hearts at the end.
I went down rabbit holes in my mind, ‘
And dreamed and dreamed.
But I’ve never been enough,
For your or anyone at all.
(That’s a lie I don’t want to admit).
“We are just friends bro”.
And I’ll confess,
It broke me down to say,
“Sure”.
Than pretend I had not wanted,
To grab your hand while walking home.
But I’ve never been able to meet your eyes,
Maybe you knew and I was not…
And I’ll confess,
After all these years,
(Three to be exact).
I still dream and dream,
Even as I wonder if I’m too late.
After everything,
I lost you,
Who maybe could have been.
But I’ve come to terms,
And every time I see you,
“Hello friend”.
Is alright.
(that’s a lie because I can’t let you go).
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