– was not meant to be –

Quick, fluttering peeks behind towers of

boxes…

eavesdropping on all your quips as sly as

foxes…

stalking you online in the name of all things

wrong…

guaranteed I wasted my time now that you’re

gone.

Maybe I wanted a simple daybreak,

creating a real delusion so fake,

not that there was a chance in the first place –

less… than… true… love.

Good thing I barely got attached at all;

one too many errors brought about your fall.

No, no, no…

it was not meant to be, be, be.

No, no, no…

you were not meant for me.

D.J. Whisenant

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