06.25.15

I like to imagine you write for me
To me
About me
I suppose I’m just a silly girl 
A lousy dreamer
Too much imagination 
Too little reality 
I only hurt myself this way
But I love believing in silly things 
And concern myself with silly trifles
But I love you 
And I will pretend as long as I have to
Because pretending you care for me
Only hurts me
But makes me happy all the same