wistful.
Sep 10, 2026
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You were always on the other side.
No matter what I did, we were always apart.
Was it supposed to be like this?
Because even though we’re not together, your eyes mirror how I feel.
Why do I feel this way?
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Is it because of the distance between us?
Is it an act of rebellion against what separates us?
All I know is it’s a curse.
To want what I can’t have.
To feel and not act.
To hurt with no solace.
Because in the end, I will continue to live, knowing I already died a long time ago.
