Hands; how they held mine, and the moment that I wished you’d never let go; but you did
Eyes; they’re brown, but so much more than that
They were round as the moon, a one big moon they each were, covered in a sweet caramel
I wished I could stare into them forever, but that was simply impossible
Hair; it changed every week
I wished you to stop dyeing it for the sake of not having it damaged hair due to the purples, reds, and greens that were somehow always getting into your hair
The next week, your hair color changed to purple
Mouth; it spoke a thousands of words, beautiful ones in fact
I wished to be apart of those thousands of words, but now, I’m barely even spoken, maybe two words if it’s a sad day for you
Lips; they ****** me in everyday, every time
They were awkward kisses most of the time, but that was us
I wished to have the everlasting existence of the feeling, but most days, I can hardly find it in any poison I drink
I wished a lot, but one thing I truly wish, is now to never date a boy like you who promises a forever