Wishful Thinking

55 Fiction

What we had was beautiful, what we had was true.

But what we had is now over, it’s all in the past.

A gripping pain pierces me to see that you have moved on.

I see you happy with him and I’m torn apart from inside.

Someday, I will be over you too.

I think.

Linking this to BAR-A-THON by Blog-A-Rhythm Day 6 Prompt – Wishful Thinking