Wishes

I can't make a wish anymore. Long ago I had a little wish, and I was patient enough to wait for it. Just when I thought it was possible, it was taken from me. I never even got near.

So don't tell me to make a wish. Wishes will never be as magical to me as before.. because now I know, even the most patient of dreamers will not be as lucky to find an answer to his dream.. so why would I wish?

Why, hope against hope, will I long for something, when I'll never know what will become of it? Is it worth risking more heartaches?


Please don't steal~ It's so heartless to steal from someone so broken-hearted.