Never

Dearest almost, I never wrote a poem about you Now, I know that is not saying much because I don’t actually write that many poems But I still want to write one now to make up for it You never broke my heart so thank you Granted, I never really gave it to you so you couldn’t have broken it if you wanted to but still, thanks Speaking to you was sometimes halted and awkward But I enjoyed every moment Knowing you was challenging Which was mostly my fault because I never gave you a reason to trust me We always half-fit and sometimes there was a sweet moment of perfect understanding But those moments were never long enough And they became fewer and far between And we stopped fitting at all And we let each other float away And it didn’t hurt And it was easy And clean But I never got to tell you the one thing I have since always wanted to say I do not regret a single thing and I hope with all my heart that you find someone who fits, who fills the gaps that I did not And that you don’t regret me either. Love, Your nobody