i don’t want to grow up.
i want to live in my daydreams
and pretend there’s no reason to worry.
i want to make promises that will never be
and vow my future to someone i’ll never see again.
because i know our paths weren’t meant to merge,
but still i find comfort in pretending the tangles aren’t coming undone.
because for now, you are my future.
and for now, it is all that matters
as the uncertainty of what the future holds fades into our futile promises.
and maybe in another life they will come to fruition.


















