uncertain.

maybe i was a fool in love.

everyone said we were the ideal,

called us goals

it was nice but now

i don’t think we’re gonna reach ours

always told me to tell you s**t

but you sit there with your mouth shut

this is a two-way street but

i guess you never learned to drive

you don’t say you love me anymore

at first it was suffocating

but maybe i needed to learn to breathe

without you giving me oxygen

and i hate that your hand is starting to feel foreign

and i think we’re speaking different languages now

you want something i can’t give

and it hurts to see you realize it

maybe forever is shorter than we thought

maybe things are closer than we want

maybe i need to let go

maybe this is closure

maybe this is growth,

or maybe i’ll just miss you more in a month

Author's Note

uhh fuk i'm dumb // rant!

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