I don't wish for a bus to hit you, or someone t beat you up. (Actually, yes I do.) instead, I hope that you fall in love. Like truly in love. I hope that he's everything you've ever asked for. I hope he's the source of your happiness. Then, after nearly a year, I hope some girl like you comes in and ruins it all. I hope you scream into your pillow every night asking yourself why he woke up one morning and decided he preferred her fake blue eyes over my multi-colored ones. I hope you can't kiss anyone months after because all you can think of is his lips. I hope you blame yourself for the longest time like I did. Then maybe you'll understand.
P. S. - I hope the same thing happens to him too
