I wish I believed in Her

Written By Osprey Perspective

I wish I believed in her.

She dances in the dreams of every teen girl and kisses the cheek of the youth.

Her eyes hold a sparkle, a gleam of hope, but always ends in sorrow.

As you mature she disappears, you miss her innocent view but endless tears; That they are somehow worth it in the end because “your heart will be full again and again.”

Her heart becomes stone and bitter she speaks, she just cannot believe in the lie of the creeps. Could it be true? Or is it a hoax? She gave up too early, her last bit of hope.

Mirabella Reese

Osprey Perspective
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