Romance & Reality

Saturday, August 16th

02:06|am

I went on the date.
Like I told you I would.
How could you possibly believe,
A woman as beautiful as me
As radiant and loving,
And boundless as me,
Would stand by and wait.
Stand by and waste—
Beauty.
Youth.
Life.
Love.
Waiting.
Wondering.
Questioning.
I could never.
Foolish you are,
To believe that I could.
Foolish you are,
To believe that I would.
Foolish you are,
To believe there’s no consequence.
That I wouldn’t demand reimbursement.
Foolish you are,
My love.
Foolish,
You are.

Unapologetically Yours,

Analise

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