La La Land

Exist

I hate your face

Not like "dislike" your face

I hate that your jawline is perfect

I hate how flawless your skin is.

I hate that smirk you give her as she blushes.

I want to warn her about you

I want so much.

But what I want doesn't matter.

But what I want isn't truth.

But what I want isn't you.

Anymore.

I don't want your hands.

I don't want your lips.

I don't want your outstretched arms.

I don't want any of it.

Anymore.