I was always bad at chemistry
should have been a sign
the universe told me I don't mix well
kind of makes romance a struggle
I'm always in my head
analyzing what you said
looking for something I said wrong
what threw off the vibe
I should have just enjoyed it when we were friends
now I feel our conversations have ended
I didn't give a beautiful thing time to grow
the best flowers require patience
I take good things
and I look for ways to make them bad
so that my anxiety is justified
I have so much love to give
it feels like I saved every good moment for you
but if I'm myself
I could scare away a soulmate
About the Creator
Hufflecup
I want nothing more than to dedicate my life to writing, so I figured I would start here to test the waters. I will be submitting stories to as many communities as possible.
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