Wednesday, July 04, 2007

I treated you as a priority
While you treated me as an option
I stopped believing
More than that
I stopped trusting
And less I stopped waiting
And wondering
About the things
I could do to surprise you
And a better way to meet you
I just had never noticed
I might be special
But not important
Not enough or a little
So much that it came
to an end
In time to pretend
That´ll be a choice to the next.

You are a good memory, because you are no future.

Kate Polladsky

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