It was once yours for the taking
Until everything was too late
You stood there waiting
Until life has forgotten fate
It's nice to wait
But not for so long
You think you'd be still, steady
But you got it all twisted, all wrong
So you stop, stare, and see
How she falls helplessly
When he is what you should be
But your eyes shut coldly
He could have been you
But time let you slip away
She says he should have been you
But you decided to turn away
YOU ARE READING
Trinkets
PoetryIf you want to read without the commitment, this is the perfect book for you. You can open it and read a few excerpts once in a while, or you can read it in one go. The entries here have various themes which may confuse readers as it confused the wr...
