Wish It Was Me
“I wish you can share everything with me
but leave him aside.
Hearing him feels like a
slow goodbye I never agreed to,
like watching you smile
with someone who doesn’t know
how your voice shakes when you’re scared.
I still remember the way you’d run to me
when the world felt too loud —
now you run to him,
and I pretend I’m not still waiting.
I wish you the best —
but I wish it could’ve been me
giving it to you.”