Regrets- a poem

I miss the way you look at me

And the way you’d try to hold me

Though I know my body wouldn’t lend itself

I wasn’t ready then

I apologize for all the times I said I would and never did

too afraid

too unsure

I deleted our messages

Didn’t want to reminisce

On the way we were

and for sure there’s no “us” anymore

I’m ready now, I hope that counts

-Annette

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