You always tell me
We won’t last.
We won’t talk one day.
We aren’t forever.
No one is.
You won’t even try anymore.

Santa is fake.
The tooth fairy is a legend.
Love is a game.
Our existence means nothing.

When did you lose your hope?
When did you stop seeing
The beauty in now.
The beauty in momentary love.
The beauty in life.

That’s what hope is.
The beauty in life.
I want you to see again.
But, that’s just my hope.