Charlotte Steiger

addicted to the unattainable
and in the meantime
i’ll wait for you

i never thought it would end up like this

triumphing towards the forces of the unexpected
in turn becoming my own potential

wondering if my past life was as good as this one
am i missing out,
or was she?

excitement haunts
the appearance of love is never as good as we want it to be

confronting my own trajectory
i’m better without you
we all are

it’s not that i don’t love you
there’s just not enough to love about you
there never was

you’re worth nothing

you might be worth my time,
you’d rebute
but the minutes are running out

the signal has gone dry

this is all you deserve