What If

Supposing I was okay,

that the little things

that annoyed you,

disappeared.

Could you love me?

Would you love me?

What if,

they were never even there,

would we be okay?

Could I finally sleep at night,

knowing that you wanted me,

that you loved me?

Or am I wishing upon a star,

all burned out and dead,

on a love that never was,

and never will be.

~ ‘What If’

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