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tired of always being someone's option, always being given mixed emotions. time to move on |
I missed you. Not just the chats, The late-night laughs But how you made me Feel like I mattered. The way your words Felt like home… for a minute You came close, so close Then disappeared just Like the morning mist And I really thought you were serious. You didn’t stay You just left enough for yourself To make it hard for me to forget And me? I held on. To the idea of having you To the hope that, Maybe you would come back And mean it this time I’m tired of hoping for someone Who won’t choose me fully I am not asking for perfect Just for real. For someone who shows up And stays. If you are not sure say so But don’t keep pulling me in Just to leave me hanging. Because me? I’m soft, yes But I’m not stupid I know what I want I’m not here to be an option Or your backup plan While you figure yourself out I want love That shows up and stays That doesn't run When things get tough So, if you’re not sure, Don’t come closer Don’t say things You won’t live up to I am not here to be your maybe Because I was never made To be someone’s option I’m here for something real. Something that’s treats me The way I learned To treat myself. |