Realizations
When you're here it's never for long enough.
I always forget the little things
Like how amazing you are, how much you mean to me, and how you make me feel
But also,
How you're always late.
When you're here you always dissapoint me
It's never what I expect
You arrived at my doorstep and it was the best thing
I've ever felt.
Even though you were two hours late.
When you said you were coming
And never showed up,
It broke a little piece of me
It made you leaving just a little easier
I feel horrible for saying that
But it did.
This poem is about:
Me