Hindsight Was Never On My Side

disappointment flows thick -like-

acousticguitar s-t-r-i-n-g-s

wound around your quivering

((eager)) f i n g e r s :

:...i.r.e.m.e.m.b.e.r.w.h.e.n.:

our ‘h’a’n’d’s -puzzlepiecedtogether-

&we were o u t s t r e t c h e d

/t/o/w/a/r/d/s/ the sun -like-

waxpaper daisy p:e:t:a:l:s -like-

charcoal . autumn leaves -like-

a m.i.l.l.i.o.n /metaphors/ who were

swept away by the breeze you spawned

everytime you e x h a l e d

(in & then o u t like me)

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A/N- Hindsight doesn't fight fair. But who ever said he did?

... Just life. And disapointment.

(DO I EMBARRASS Y-O-U ?)

You can't deny it. We're better as "just (phone) friends."

Love,

The Fourth Fate