Thursday, 2 November 2017

Familiarity Breeds Contempt And My Words Breed Regret

God how I curse the weight of our words
Whatever we say
It's laden with past mistakes and hurt
I wish we could rewind
I wish we could meet again for the first time
To when you first took my breath away
And to when I could make you smile
I've been so clumsy
In trying to get closer
I pushed you further away
And now I fear you think there's nothing really left to say
Despite my heart and soul telling me there's still everything.

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