Little Pale Lies
sometimes, i get a wave of sadness over me.
i love you, and i want to be with you,
but
you deserve someone
a little less neurotic
and
a little more normal.
someone who is honest when she whispers, “I’m so happy”
under the covers.
you make me happy.
but you shouldn’t have to change me like that.
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