365 Days · Poetry

199 – I Dunno

I would wait for you but I’m not sure
You would appreciate it so I hesitate
And I fight with an instinct to go away
Even if adventure is trying to stay, is
Keeping fear at bay and taking a risk
Although I’m not sure which part of
Love or art is the bit that’s worth it
But there is nothing close to perfect
And optimism isn’t called derelict yet
There is still time to forget what’s been
And un-see pain you oughtn’t have seen

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