Sunday, June 23, 2013

Love's cousin

Sometimes I wish I could tell you I loved you. But I know it wouldn't be right. I would be entrapping you in this prison of false hope and chances. I am not yet ready to do that to your poor soul. I wish you'd find someone else and make this ten thousand times easier for me. But who know's how long I'd be waiting for something like that to happen. Ahh, we're stuck with each other for now. Which I don't if it's more a burden to you or to me.

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