I wonder if it’s raining, wherever you are.
I wonder whose heart you’re breaking.
I wonder if you ever think of me, if you still dance
When you hear our song.
You put your trust in wishes,
But now, it’s the questions
That keep me
Stumbling
On.
YOU ARE READING
The Wishing Game
Short Story"i think that someone hollowed out the stars and poured all of their magic into you."
