I wish his words were as sincere as the words in books
I wish they had meaning to them and weren't hollow
I wish I wasn't stupid enough to keep believing him
I wish I could erase the love I have for him
I wish I wasn't so addicted to his scent, his presence
I wish I was strong enough to walk away, to let go
May 9, 2019
May 9, 2019 at 9:13 PM UTC
I wish his words were as sincere as the words in books
I wish they had meaning to them and weren't hollow
I wish I wasn't stupid enough to keep believing him
I wish I could erase the love I have for him
I wish I wasn't so addicted to his scent, his presence
I wish I was strong enough to walk away, to let go
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