Make A Wish

Make A Wish

A Poem by Riley Bray
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I dont want space
But Im not in a position to decide
I m not single
Because I wanted to be
He was like a drug to me
His presence to my undeniable fix
His voice was music to my ears
With each word another movement
In a grand symphony
He was not just a friend to me
And is not to me now
No, he was and is my best friend
And on top of that
I was in love with him
Actually, I am still very much in love with him
He was not supposed to leave me
But I have still been left
And forced to suffer a new kind of lonely
The loneliness of losing him
I see him with his friends
And I am not among them
Women that have always been there
Now begin to bother me
I am corrupted by this jealousy,
Eaten by a poverty of love,
Engulfed by angry agony
And I cant help but to wonder
If he feels the pain of losing me
I now live in a noxious nightmare
That I thought would never come
I am faced by an enemy 
Whose evil cannot be undone
And this isnt fun anymore
Wasnt even from the start
Since from the second that he left me
My heart was torn apart
And loving someone is not easy
Ive always known that to be true
But I meant it when I said the words
"Im in love with you"
In fact, even now I still do
You can tell me to move on 
But really that wont matter
Because when faced with loving you or giving up
Ill take the former, not the latter
It hurts knowing that you dont know what you want
Because you say that theres a chance for us
And that chance is what I want
Sometimes you tell me to make a wish
And then ask me what it is
Well I'll tell you just this once,
It's you, and it always has been

© 2016 Riley Bray


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