Friday, October 16, 2015

Not Yet

She had you first, you loved her first
You aren't actually became mine 
For a time I thought I was yours
But we were never together, there was never an us.

Don't get married yet
When I ain't over you
If I'm still healing
While I'm fixing the broken.

It may be my selfish way
To avoid all the hurt
Would you please wait
Just before I wed.

I wanted us to be happy
You and me separately
Happy for each other
In our separate lives.

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