Wednesday, September 14, 2011


I wish that I could show you
The me that I am now
How different I am from that girl
You left
I’m stronger now
More grounded now
I know what I want now
But I can’t have it now.

I know, it’s crazy
Most things are
But I tend to think
Just now and then
That in a different time
We would have been perfect
But I was too young
I couldn’t compete.

So now I write a letter
Or maybe even a word
About how if only
If only
It could have been wonderful.

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