subject line: almost moments

 

Vegas

I’m tired of almosts.
I’m always stuck in these almost moments...
I don’t want you to be an almost but that’s what you’re becoming.
We almost were together.
I was almost good enough.
We almost loved each other.
We almost, but we didn’t.
Seems like everytime I turn around people and moments slip away into almost somethings.
I just crave something better than almost, maybe sometime soon it will turn into more, here’s to hoping...

P.s. Out of all the almosts I miss you the most.