Moving on from an almost relationship

We were almost lovers,
 almost made it
the hardest type
Despite of the short time
We were the favorite 3 in the morning
But in time,
We stopped wondering
holding hands,
You didnt told me your two top colours
or you almost felt for me
Yes, we were unlabeled
We both deserved the best
Someone who care
A love that is certain
a treat, like you are not an option
Moving on from an
almost relationship is endless pain
and accepting it is more aching
The pain will grow old and dies
But never even doubt your worth
Almost relationships
Both tell a tale of someone
with a “one that got away”
 And as much as you’d
like to forget these people,
at times they‘re stuck on you,
like a tattoo,
There are nights
when you remember them
as if it all happened yesterday
and you begin to wonder:
could we have worked
if I did this or would
he have not left if I did that?
 This is exactly
what we do wrongBut instead we should
Pick up the pieces
Move on