I feel as if I have messed up.
I felt I was given a chance, but I missed it.
I couldn’t see it.
I couldn’t see the chance that you gave me.
I was given a chance to make life go the way I want.
And yet, I was unable to see it.
I have missed it.
I had missed it multiple times before.
Time and time again, I’m given a time for life to work out the way I want.
Time and time again, life doesn’t work out the way I want.
Is that because of what has to be? Or because of what I want to be? Or because of what needs to be?
I’m now stuck with the life I always had.
Regardless, it feels awful.
It feels terrible.
I don’t want it to feel that way.
I don’t want it to be that way.
If it’s meant to be, why does it have to be this way?
If in the future it works out, I don’t want it to work out then.
Because right now, I want it to work out.
I want the moment to be ok.
I want to know now.
I want it to be as I think it should be.
I want it to be ok.
Because I want to be with you.