I’m done with you just beginning

I swear I’m alright,

In the truly pedantic sense,

Because I have nothing left.


I promise that I’ll miss these

Midnight meetings,

Between the yous and mes,

Who never seem to,

See each other at any other time,

Than when we’ve surrendered,

To time.


I assure you,

That this is all I am,

And ever will be,

Because I’ve tried to change,

Me and you for years,

And we’re still stuck in the in-between,

We’ve agreed to call Us,

As if a label could be transformative,

In a way that time can’t.

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