the girl of your dreams,
stands before you.
her hair is a knotted mess.
her mouth is open as she doesn't have energy to keep it closed.
dark circles painted prominent under her eyes.
once a stunning young girl that you now were tearing apart,
day by day.
she waits for you every night.
the nights get longer as time passes and,
she waits.
nights turn into mornings that turn into night once again.
she eventually stops waiting on you.
she has tried changing herself for you.
she has tried everything for you to love her again.
although nothing happens,
you leave for days at a time.
her world crumbles and she stand from the debris.
this man,
is not mine.
i,
am not his.
she leaves.
it's morning,
you are back.
but she's gone.
you fall,
devastated.
she didn't need you,
as you hoped she would've.
s.d.
