Slowburns

I've always had a soft spot

For slowburns

The kind of love

That isn't obvious at first

But with time

It becomes more evident

They're perfect for each other

Heaven sent

I've realized my life isn't a movie

And if it is you're the guy

Who fumbled the bag

I'm sorry that you had to lose me

But you seem okay with that

Meaningful glances

And mutual pining

There's no second chances

Unrequited

At first one sided

Until it explodes and they're all alone

With feelings that they can't seem to hide

I've realized my life isn't a movie

And if it is you're the guy

Who fumbled the bag

I'm sorry that you had to lose me

But you seem okay with that