Hesitant

I didn't know you

As I wanted to

All our chances

Slipped away

Or ripped away



We just didn't care

as we claimed to

I wasn't scared to be yours

So why wasn't I?



True love waits, they say

I had more than that for you

Still do.

Though the torch

Has burned my hand



It has plenty of time

To do more



Consciously or not

I hold fast



It's a question of faith

And I never run out

Foolish as I am.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Proof that one might lose something which one never had.

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