awake in a room that isnt mine,
thinking of people that wont be mine,
wishing actions that wont be mine,
having feelings that arent mine.
i gave up wishing long ago,
on stars, numbers, and people too.
i used to wish for him,
for a conversation,
for some answers,
for some reciprocation.
it never came true,
no, it did not.
and that is why i gave up wishing,
by my life is dreary yet.
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