Expectations
Perhaps we moved too fast.
Shouting I love you
As we raced into the
wind.
Laughing as it flew back in our faces.
Perhaps we loved too hard,
Vowing
to never leave,
Holding fast to promises
Doomed to be broken.
Perhaps we expected too much.
Wanting all our broken hearts
To be
cured
With promises of forever.
Perhaps we should have planned
Just
for today.
Tomorrow is too far away
When love is concerned.