I was never one to believe in wishes.
No, No, and No.
But when I saw you in the hallway,
That all changed.
I wished for you to notice me every 11:11.
I picked four-leaf clovers, wishing you would love me.
I blew on loose eyelashes and wished.
For ten months, that process continued.
Until you noticed me.
And we started as friends.
Boyfriend and Girlfriend.
It's been five years since I saw you in the high school hallway.
We're dating now, and I know you want to propose to me.
But if you do, I won't say yes.
Actually, I'm gone.
I'm not sure if wishes give you karma if you overuse them,
But my wishes backfired.
You cheated on me.
You went to see her every Friday night.
You say you love me, but then leave me.
So this is my goodbye letter.