Blow the on the dandelion
I pick from the ground
Watch my wish fly away
Going everywhere
Landing all around
It's the same wish I've always had
I wish while I blow out birthday candles
On 11:11
So many wishes wasted
On an impossible thing
On an impossible person
I wish my wishes wouldn't be wasted
On you
In my drafts for a long time
Felt like it was missing something
Whatever
(this note was written by your older self giving you a hug and thinking how you have no idea what's to come)