Out of reach,

You always seemed to be—

Out of reach.

Next to me but your minds elsewhere,

You swear—

There’s no where you’d rather be.

So why are you looking at the door?

Is it because you don’t want me anymore?

It’s fine either way,

Because at the end of the day,

You’re not the boy I fell for.

So why are we still here?

My friends call it stupidity,

I call it love but it might not be.

You are always just out of reach

And no matter how in love I may be,

The girl you’re reaching for isn’t me.

-Elouise B :)