i'll
i wish i had never met you that i had never locked eyes with yours or that you never held my hand i’ll become to hate your voice your hair and your fingers and i’ll wrinkle my face at the mention of your name i’ll even take another path from yours to avoid crossing each other i’ll forget about what used to be our favourite cafe and i’ll stop ordering hazelnut lattes i’ll forget how you looked at me that night under the stars and i’ll forget what you said to me on that day because frankly, i wish i had never met you - a lie
-g.














