I’m stuck in a swing
Of maybes
Maybe
I’m finding happy again
And maybe
My heart is healing
And maybe
That boy on the other side of the screen
Is looking forward to each text and call from me
But maybe
My happy is circumstantial
And maybe
I’m lying when I say I’m over him
And maybe
Every boy that gives me attention leads me to believe I have a chance at love again.
But
Maybe not.