FoundAlongRoad

Talking to her feels familiar
But wrong
Like a compromise in trying to move on
Thinking bout you feels like butterflies
And right
Like still finding the magic of Christmas even when you know Santa isn’t real
A million strange metaphors
For just appreciating
How you feel
About something you want that was never meant for you
But is still your journey
I guess that covers everything else too
But this is weightless
For me
Working on not putting it on you
My lessons
Love isn’t supposed to be heavy
At it’s best