And she was never free.

𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕠𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕤

I saw a shooting star last night and 

didn't wish for you

I didn't want to give myself the

hope it might come true

because I've felt that hope before

held it close to my chest

convincing myself that maybe you're 

different from the rest

and you were different

just not in the ways i thought

you were different in the people and

the feelings that you sought

but who am I to place blame on the

forces we can't name?

⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙- with love [redacted]