A Waste Of Time Poem by Taylor Hall

A Waste Of Time



A broken heart, forever apart, No more time with you.
A new understanding that we're no longer pretending to have a love that isn't true.
Off and on three years gone all of our mistakes have been made.
We can't seem to speak of this love that is weak.
You made the relationship a trade.
We're alright and we no longer fight,
but I still catch myself in tears.
I can't help but wonder if this spell that I'm under is the reason for my emotional fears.

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