Wishes.

Nights like these are becoming more and more common.
I sit here, pen in hand, awaiting the magical words that will bring you back to me.
God knows I have spilt my heart to you numerous times, sadly, it apppears to not be enough.

 

There is always another unwelcomed person in our character list, and always a foil in our plot.

When will my fairytale ending come true?

Last night, I wished up upon a star five times, hoping you'd graciously accept me.

Oh, such a fool am I!

Wishes never come true...