Hopeless

[A poem about the one superpower we all desire: the power to undo. Written at 6am today... winter + morning + sad = it's poem time! :D]

Two weeks passed by.

There was a boy.

He waited.

'Where are her pieces?'

Thus contemplated.

He misliked misunderstandings.

There was a girl.

She had one.

'Or was it a revenge song

That she had sung?'

His mouth a ruthless bee;

There was a blurt,

Perhaps loud and curt.

He anticipated the result,

Someone was hurt.

She would understand,

He wished,

The reason behind

Keeping his love

Hidden in his mind.

Shouldn't she have forgiven -

There was an apology -

Known he would wait

Pressed the send button

Instead of the hate?

*sigh*

Sometimes, he wished,

There was no distance

And more chances

He'd convince her of his love

Through mere glances