For all the right you have to be I still have trouble not wanting you to be right for me//
For all the wrong I am for you I still hold my breath hoping it’s not true//
Let’s just say I get it. //It’s everything to do with me and not you//
I keep hoping you find a reason or two to check in on meÂ
 I’ve been staying busy trying to find a way to convey the things you never told me & reason I needed you to stay yet this started with an exasperation date. If I could unsend those text,Â
I keep telling my self that those photographs hold the truth to all the things left unsaid but are doing backflips in my head// how it hurt my feelings or how I’ve been running from my truth. I don’t want to miss you// I don’t do that, well maybe I guess I do//
 I just wanted you to know I found my car keys, my ID and everything I need but lose daily/// I swear this part of me drove you crazy but the problem is I like those parts of me// I’ve been trying to understand that I guess now I have to hold my own hand// That’s fine, I’m fine, I’ll find a way to use this in the name of art// I have my heart but seem to have just lost apart of my head & a part of me misses your bed// Since what I want doesn’t matter ill return to the latter and pretend that losing you doesn’t matter// Â












