You'll Come Back to Yourself

by Michaela Angemeer

loving you was like choosing to cross the tracks even though i knew a train was coming

how is your timing so bad you’d think you’d never seen a clock

you can have all of me or nothing at all choose

how many times will i let myself be a second choice before i learn that there are no runner-ups in love

not everyone deserves to hold your heart in their hands

what does it mean to feel like yourself

nobody is worth letting go of your self worth

when is the last time you told yourself you are enough