a bedtime story,
magic,
laughter.
that was what i hoped love would be.
an escape from the troubles of life,
happiness,
kisses.
that was what our love was.
until i stopped believing.
in you,
in those fabled wardrobe doors,
in narnia.
and so i'm stuck,
left out of our magic
like susan,
because i let doubt prevail.
and for that,
i am truly sorry.
Dec 11, 2025
Dec 11, 2025 at 5:04 AM UTC
a bedtime story,
magic,
laughter.
that was what i hoped love would be.
an escape from the troubles of life,
happiness,
kisses.
that was what our love was.
until i stopped believing.
in you,
in those fabled wardrobe doors,
in narnia.
and so i'm stuck,
left out of our magic
like susan,
because i let doubt prevail.
and for that,
i am truly sorry.
