You don’t deserve my image in your head. You don’t deserve my memories in your chest.

I’m mistaken….

for thinking you were someone with a heart worth breaking.

Now he was nothing to her, just a lesson in time, a wicked boy-man, incapable of wealth or prestige.

And I don’t even like you, but the pain of life without you is biting.

You’re a mess, I confess, I despise you in the best kind of way.

You cannot mistake this
You cannot reinvent this moment
You cannot call this love
It is so much more