Wishful thinking

I wish you loved me

But you don’t so I’ll just let you be

You’re with him

You only talk to me on a whim

I’m sorry I thought we were more

But the only movie genre my life can be is a horror

My health just keeps going down the drain

While these tears cascade down my face like rain

There’s no pain I’m happy you found the one

I wish it was me but I’m supposed to have none

This is fun.