Simply Unfinished

In hindsight… this poem wasn’t worth editing or finishing.

Kind of similar to the relationship that inspired it. Make no mistake, I love to love.

It was all a dream.

Now I’m awake

Feeling like

The day

Before we met.

I was already tired.

Now…

Thanks to you.

My soul is lighter.

Outlook is brighter

Because I am blinded

By what didn’t transpire….

Copyright 2012

brownsugatou

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