"Bittersweet"

Times such as these,
They trickle and turn,
Out in the sun,
I'm not alone,
Not afraid,
Yet still I'm undone.

Never unhappy,
Not quite close,
Just unsteady,
Unstable,
Holding a slight ghost.


I'm left bittersweet,
Incomplete,
Waiting for a moment,
I may never meet.


Days such as these,
They remind me now,
For all I've won,
I'm not confused,
Not unsure,
Yet still I'm undone.

Never a complaint,
No reason now,
Just a chasm untold,
Holding on my vow.


Left bittersweet,
Incomplete,
Waiting for a moment,
I may never meet.






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