A poem for someone who is–but shouldn’t be–worth my feelings and time.

It was something unexpected

It was something unasked

But was welcome.

Until it isn’t.

It is not right

It is not the kind of bond I wanted

I thought it is, but it is not, the longer I think about it.


was enamored by you–

no, I am enamored by you.

I am wary of you, at the same time.


Before, you had a tight hold on me

I thought I surpassed that

I did not, after all.


You were what I wanted

You are what I want.

I’m not entirely sure why

What I’m sure about is–


I don’t want to want you anymore.


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s