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April 1, 2023 You said I was the best you ever had

I was yours and you were mine


I find myself grieving a relationship
That has yet to come to an end I don’t understand
We talked today I know my insecurities,
And I thought it was the same My doubt played a role
But then you hung up
You said you were just annoyed Now our birthdays are a week away
I know you know why It feels like maybe I’m just waiting,
Why can’t you tell me? Waiting for another shoe to drop
I feel it hanging over my head
I find myself grieving like we’ve broken up
Has this come to an end? I’m worried you’re going to break up with me
I gave you all my firsts My stubborn ass wants to do it first,
You made me feel special To hold my power
But what if that’s not on your mind?
But I’m just another on your list
Just a blip on your radar I find myself grieving a relationship that is not
A number over, yet
I find myself hoping for things that used to be
I never believed you were the love of my life,
But I loved you It's only been 3 months
I love you Have I been the problem?
I think I have
I wanted to share things with you
I wanted to be a part of your life Why should I have to ask for you to tell me kind
And you a part of mine words and compliments
I feel the only way for us to get back to where we
I introduced you to my mom were is to meet in person
To my dad, for god’s sake
But that’s a week away
I drove hours for you And what happens when you’re across the
I waited for your touch country?
I waited for your words
Has this all been pointless?
I wish we could mesh again,
But you say we speak different languages I find meaning in everything
My words foreign to you I need things to matter
Your jokes, taken too seriously
Will none of this matter?
I gave you everything I had Would I be better off in a relationship closer to
me?
I didn’t want a relationship With someone with more similar interests?
You called me pretty
You told me how much you liked me, I don’t know
How amazing I was I find myself crying,
How different from those you’d been with before In my bed,
Grieving a relationship that has yet to come to an
end

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