Right guy, wrong time

Wish you well, but thank you next!

Wandering how I wanted to be loved,
‘Maybe a little like you did’ was my answer

You were all that I would want in my partner
Yet we couldn’t even survive three months

I have often wished we didn’t break up
Learned we’re standard situationship

I hate the fact I was a trainwreck then
Yet glad how things never worked out

I deserve someone who loves me 
Someone who can’t help but care

Someone who’d cry a river for me
Yet can’t stand a tear in my eye

Someone who won’t just leave but wait
Yet can’t wait to see me & hold my hand

PS – Wish you well but thank you next! #Chapter-2

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