she could be anything she wanted.
i wish i hadn't met her.
made her life so uneasy.
but when she says words that powerful
her stomach isn't the only one upset.
'you go,' said her crimson lips
'i'll miss you but i'll survive.'
not so sure i will.
but it's good to know i'm that big in her world.
through my filters,
and through my lens,
all the wishing
had to end.
there are no distractions,
and the only interaction
is with myself
in my world,
she can be anything she wants.