Adulting

I don’t want to be heard, I want to be listened to.

okay, so, maybe, just maybe, you are not the mythical creature that I made you to be. maybe you are just a person and we weren’t destined to meet. nothing cosmic about the way you showed up a year after I fell in love with a pretty boy at a party. nothing special about the way you kept secrets and played your cards right. maybe, you are just a person who got a little lonely. and maybe, you are just a person, who needed to save something. so, maybe, none of this had anything to do with me. maybe that is why you seem so surprised, when I ask you for a reason. you just didn’t know that you were supposed to have one.

I need a life that isn’t just about needing to escape my life.

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