Challenge
Challenge of the Week CXI
A Grave Mistake. Write about a mistake. Perhaps grave, perhaps not so grave. Fiction or non-fiction, poetry or Prose.
What a Waste
To my goodbye
I stood and stared at the gate
But you didn’t come out
Did you want me to just wait?
Well -- I just sobered up, but I guess I didn’t get the clue
So I followed after you
What a waste of my boundless giddy gait
Do you remember what I always told you?
You don’t choose who you fall in love with
But who you stay in love with.
Skinny dipping in drizzled april daylight
Sad handjobs in a deep blue subaru
It was love for me
Was it love for you?
Oh I do love you so
In time I’ll let go
Should have been months ago
What a waste of my boundless giddy gait
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