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I wished into the night. 

I wished you would come back. 

I’m still sorry, you’re still beautiful. 

I wished into my glass of liquid happiness. 

I wished you’d come back.  

I picked our song on the jukebox. 

I wished I was sober as my happiness forced it’s way onto my bathroom floor. 

I wished I could go to sleep. 

Spinning around in the mess of another night without you. 

I wished I was in bed when you woke me on the cold tile floor. 

I wished the smell of Rum and Labatts would leave my apartment. 

You rubbed my back and told me everything would be fine.

I wished you were her and not my friend Colin.  

I wished you could have thought of something different to cheer me up. 

Three year relationship gone and one boys night out won’t help. 

But its worth another try.