The Finish Line

did you think I was a revolving door
always busy letting people in and out 
a doormat where you could wipe your feet on before going into the building
the one you always settle for when you can’t get what you truly desire. 
I’m not the place you rent before building your own house
or the beverage you settle for when you are really thirsty and can’t find water 
I’m water 
I’m the most beautiful thing your heart will ever experience 
such a shame you tried to make a pit stop out of me 
Darling, I’m the finish line


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