poetry

Inconvenient

Love never was meant to be convenient

I knew the timing was bad when I met you
But isn’t it always bad timing?
Maybe not
Cuz now I’m thinkin’ that it all was doomed from the start
Curse me n my foolish heart
The “anything could happens” turned into urgent replies of
“Don’t put your eggs in one basket” 
I like the former, but live by the latter
The latter wont get me hurt
Or leave me empty for that matter
I’m not even sure if you have a clue what affect you have on me
Just when I when I want to give up it all you pull back from me
At least I’m smart enough to notice
Even if I lack the strength to control this
Part of me wanting more
You don’t know what you have until you’ve lost it
So I might have to make you sure

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