
I guess I was wrong.
Wrong to think we'd last,
Wrong to trust your love,
And wrong to let you hurt me.
But I was also right.
Right about your distance,
Right about you changing,
And right about you leaving.
I suppose it matters not,
I suppose I never mattered like I thought.
But then you give me reassuring words.
Soft like flowers, they speak.
Meant to give me the comfort I seek,
Only to confirm you make weak.
I guess you weren't what I thought.
I knew of your strengths but not your flaws.
I guess you changed your mind.
When I showed you mine.
About the Creator
Stevi C
I am an inspiring writer hoping to entertain the masses for profit as a side job.


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