happy

“it’s not good,”

you told me,

which I took to mean

“I’m not happy.”

I wished you happy.

it was only right

to walk away.

you were not happy,

but with another.

I walked away

hoping you happy.

with me?

a girl can dream.

but just happy

with or without me.

you never came for me,

but I still hope

you found happy.

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