Fearless

I may be fearless,
but I am fifteen.
I may not have a love story,
but I yell "Hey Stephen".
I get on my White Horse
and ride to you saying "You belong with me".
I try to breathe when you talk to me,
but I ask you to tell me why you ghosted me.
I know you are not sorry
and I am sorry for the way I loved you.
I will think of you forever and always
and how our best days happened.
I know change is good
but I will jump and fall to get back.
I feel untouchable when I'm with you.
I come in with the rain when I walk through a storm.
I feel like a superstar
when you are on the other side of the door.
I know today was a fairytale,
and in my dreams, you are all over me.
I know you are Mr. Perfectly fine,
and we were happy.
That's when we lost it,
I screamed "Don't you",
as you walked out the door.
I sat there and said,
Bye-bye, baby.