I wasted my wishes on you

I wasted my wishes on you

I wasted my wishes on you. Those precious, fleeting moments where I closed my eyes and whispered my deepest desires to the universe, hoping against hope that they would come true. And what did I wish for? For you. For us. For a love that would transcend time and space.

But now, as I look back on those wasted wishes, I can't help but feel a pang of regret. I poured my heart and soul into those moments of quiet desperation, hoping that somehow, someway, you would come to see me in the same light that I saw you. But it was all for naught.

I wasted my wishes on you, and now I see that they were nothing more than empty words spoken into the void. I should have known better than to put my faith in something as fickle as wishful thinking. But in my desperation, I clung to those wishes like a lifeline, hoping that they would somehow bring us closer together.

But now I see that all they did was drive us further apart. I wasted my wishes on you, and in doing so, I wasted precious time that could have been spent on more fruitful endeavors. I could have been pursuing my passions, chasing my dreams, building a life for myself that didn't revolve around someone who never truly cared for me.

But instead, I wasted my wishes on you. And now I'm left with nothing but regret and a sense of loss for all the time and energy I poured into a relationship that was never meant to be. I should have known better, but love has a way of clouding our judgment and making us believe in the impossible.

So here I am, standing in the wreckage of my wasted wishes, wondering what could have been if I had only directed my energy towards something more worthwhile. But all I can do now is learn from my mistakes and move forward, hoping that one day I'll find someone who is truly deserving of my wishes.