The Rain On Monday

Written words are the only thing my mind can find ease in.


81. Never

Every night I wished that you'd wake up and love me that way.

Believe me, I'm trying, but I get even more impatient by the day.

I know that I'm not what you wanted, but believe me, I tried to be.

Please don't ever say that I never loved you, because I do, you see.

I didn't think that someone as lovely as you could be captured by my words

and then into love you'd fall.

I suppose then that I was right, for judging on this nightmare, you

never loved me at all.

As much as I wish that I could make you love me, I know I never could,

and for that I am sad.

Loving you was one of the few things that I have done right, and you're

the best I never had.

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