wishful thinking.

it's like thru a glass ceiling.
them. so innocent. so complete.
it's like a lie u keep telling urself.
if u're w/ them long enuff u too,
may, h e a l .

i don't know why i tried explaining.
i wonder if i actually expected them to get it.
let's stfu.
let's not mar them.
no one likes broken toys.

just thought we were done.
just thought it was... s a f e again.