*Maybe
it was 11:12 before i
opened my eyes,
&maybe that forward never sent. Maybe my
birthday candles were
still flickering when
I'd thought I'd blown them out. Maybe that
shooting star was just a
silly airplane,
&maybe those eyelashes stuck to my
fingers when i tried to make my wish.
Maybe that lady bug was just a beetle,
&maybe, just maybe, that wishbone
was a //dud\\
*Because
you're still
not [.m.i.n.e.] </3
