Love Procrastinated Poem by Kewayne Wadley

I loved you, I saw myself enveloped in every single thought that occurred of you.
The times I really felt myself falling.
You procrastinated every second you possibly could to catch me.
Prolonging every kiss, when deep down you knew you defound the very essence of love.
This deep longing that catered to your every whim.
Even days when I had absolutely nothing left.
You procrastinated the acceptance of my heart to yours.
Its actually quite hard, performing surgery on yourself.
The sacrifice, of giving your all, when in the blink of an eye, it could all be over.
Deep down I thought you'd notice,
I really did. In time I just knew, even if it was for a moment.
But in reality.
You never cared. One way or the other.
You always found a way to procrastinate