Not mine


You came to me for science as a private joke and reeled me in with humor and passion.

You made me feel alive and special and seen.

You scared me with your passion and made me crave something that wasn't mine.

You filled my head with images of something I could never have.

You stole something from me or maybe I gave it to you, I can't really tell.

I panicked, I lashed out, I showed you my soul but you didn't want to see it.

I ruined us or maybe you did...again I can't tell.

You're the thing I'll never have but will always long for.

How am I supposed to let you go when you were never really mine.

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