A second to think, a moment to late
Why am I so scared?
My heart beat slowed
breathing irregular
I cannot swallow
I'll probably choke
I've been given a second chance
I never thought I'd get you back
I don't want to lose you again
Your all that matters
But yet...
I'm choking now
Your perfume still hangs in the air
I remember the moment you turned away
I remember truly being broken
What if?
I'm confused
I refuse
But wait... I don't
How will it end
Are we a perfect match?
A second to think, a moment to late.
This poem was written by Joshua Pilger on Jan 29, 2008.
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