Avoiding Self-Sabatoge

Doesn’t seem possible

But maybe if you look out

For some cue of the time,

And then you rhyme,

In perfect lines,

You just end up frustrated I think,

Don’t do it. Don’t admit. Don’t reminder perfect eerie reminder. Thanks. I’m sorry I kept avoiding you, but frankly we were always through. Maybe you would save the day, Don’t do it anyway. Maybe if you saw the open, space of time and wonder woven – doing something else than sit, maybe I didn’t realize it. Maybe all your words were true, maybe when I said I love you, maybe when I lied to try, maybe when I said goodbye – maybe when I wanted one to see, maybe when you believed in me. I’m stuck in the past and maybe you’re forward, maybe we smiled and I ignored it, maybe there’s more than wind and sun, maybe someone was someone.