Only ever longed for things that I've missed.
She awoke from a painful dream,
wincing at the afterthought.
Any other times,
she would've been greatly thankful.
But this time around,
she wanted her happy ending.
She floated around the house,
searching for the one thing
that would sober her up.
But what could possibly cure a wounded heart?
Forgive me.
For all the things I've been too scared to admit.
Because it's hard to compensate
for a past you never had.
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