To my imaginary soulmate

Late night conversations with the moon

Have been having late night conversations with the moon

She talks about the sun, I talk with her about you.

I told the moon how much it hurts

When you talk about her

I Have no reason to get jealous

But i do.

She talks about the way you see her

Tell me if she is the one you prefer?

Well when hoping with a broken heart

The waking up is the hardest part

Twice the pain, Twice the suffering

I have no words to describe how I'm feeling.

Guess, You will never know the effect

You have over me like black magic

I don't know what's more tragic

Is it that i keep checking for your texts

Or the fact that were none there

I loved you, but you didn't love me back

I wanted you, but you didn't want me, i know that's sad

Cause I can't make you love me if you don't,

And you can't make your heart feel something it won't

Now I'm thinking about that , my faith falters

I'm not a princess, This is no modern fairy tale, No happy ending

I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet, lead her up the alters

But i don't know why I'm still hoping.

- A🥀