Isabella Hawkes
Fantasies
Vanilla Sky
I really wish I had stopped thinking about you
Stopped torturing myself with something
That was so clearly untrue
How did I let myself fall into that delusion?
I clearly wasn’t as healthy as I thought
But didn’t I know this on some level?
After all, I knew not to tell anyone
What I was thinking, what I was hoping
And not because I thought they could ruin it
But because speaking it would shatter the possibility
It was a story I could tell only to myself
Because it would be clear to everyone else
That it was never reality