Have you ever laid in your bed and imagined certain situations or things you could relive again?
All of the "what if's" and favorite moments replaying all night long.
My thoughts are more meaningful than the music that constantly plays in my room or my popularity level.
But this guy is what fills my head.
I could stare at the dark ceiling or the night sky and only think of you.
The great times we've spent with each other that no one knows about.
Even the moment when we looked into one another's eyes and saw unspoken stories.
It's the little things that replay in my thoughts.
11:11 is a lucky number to most.
"Make a wish" they all say.
There's many things I want,
but you're all I desire.
Why can't I just date him already?
It's not that I don't want him.
Nobody wants me to be with him.
I can only wish.
September 26th, 2018
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