I keep waiting.
I'm not really sure why.
I'm not really sure what for.
Or maybe I'm stuck in perpetual anticipation, biding time before your next move. But you told me that you loved me. That should count for something. Right? Isn't that all I wanted?
(Maybe I should be careful for what I wish for)
YOU ARE READING
Crushed
Cerita Pendek"We often confuse what we wish for with what is." ~ Neil Gaiman
