And she will never say yes, because she knows the truth is made up of lies.
She knows her skies are made up of stars that will never fathom into constellations
She is aware even when she is trying to be unaware.
She is naked, her skin and soul bared.
She will never say yes.
Because saying yes would mean being the fool of an illusion
Existent only in her mind, making her every wish collide.
She will not say yes regardless of how much she wants to.
Regardless of how much she wants it to be real.
Regardless of how badly she needs to