wishing for feelings
that we aren’t willing
to put forth.
claiming unhappiness,
omitting our actions.
believing in tales
as if perfection existed,
forgetting the love required.
—
insatiable with your needs,
restrained with what you give.
hindsight providing
a clear perspective,
your uncertainty
will always
leave you wishing.
in the end,
it’s not all about you.
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