All the romance I'd craved for a lifetime, you gave me in a few stolen moments . . .

Everything I've torn has finally started to heal.

You hurt me so many ways, . . . I lost count. I can't believe I miss you.

While you were sleeping, I burned down all your dreams.

You killed so many parts of me that I lost count.

When I was younger, I used to watch romantic comedies. I believed in their narratives, in that idea of magic and romance. One day, I stopped believing . . . and now I'm in limbo.

It'd be nice if all these scars would just disappear.