Imagination

it's this imaginary

scenario

that we replayed over and

over

for the entirety of our friendship

it's a script:

"I'd never do that to you."

"I know you wouldn't."

"I'd never forgive you."

"I couldn't blame you."

"I'd be destroyed."

"It would never happen."

did we speak it into existence

or

was it always meant to be this way

when did your nightmare become

my reality

I'm sorry, genuinely.

but who could've imagined

oh wait...