For I have many things yet to say,
& there are many things left to do.
For my fantasies are unfinished,
& my dreams are yet to come true.
I know they’re hanging between us,
but let them dangle for a little more.
I know they’re broken,
but let’s ignore them for a little more.
Cause my head might be ready,
but my heart’s not ready to get over you.
Cause I might be saying,
I hate you;
but I’m still stuck;
Still stuck in love with you.
For it’s not pitch dark
& we can still see,
For the sun might’ve set,
but the sky’s still a little blue,
This poem is in response to the daily post: Unfinished.
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