Inspired by my experience with past fictional crushes! Though, this is from two weeks ago, so my feelings have changed since then. It's more complicated now. ;-;
Feedback appreciated, along with any confirmation that I'm not totally insane :'D
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I return home,
A pile of unwashed dishes stacked neatly in the sink.
I pay it no heed
Hurrying to my TV screen
And sitting down on the carpet
To watch.
The character on the screen
He’s been with me through these past months
I met him a year ago
And now he’s back in
My life, my mind.
I smile when I think of him
Dozens of screenshots saved on my phone
He’s my secret friend- no, more like a crush
I can’t explain it
But he occupies my head day and night,
And brings me laughter and joy.
So why, I think,
Does his design look a bit different today?
His hair usually looks better…
So why, I think,
Does he exhibit a trait I never noticed before?
I know he’s evil, but isn’t
this bullying just downright cowardly?!
Is he…
A bit more pathetic than I thought?
A bit less majestic than I thought?
Or even slightly different from
what I thought?
One of my feet slips off
The cliff of expectations
I feel astonished, confused –
My love falters slightly, though I hate that it does
Now for a moment, looking at him brings me less blushes and
joys,
and more uncertainty.
What happened?
What’s this disappointment weighing me down?
Blurring my vision, marring my rosy view?
I stay still, doubts racing around my head,
Refusing to leave.
It’s not a big deal, I tell myself,
It’s still him. The person I know.
Yet sadness ropes around my heart and tears frost my eyes
Do I like him less already? Is my love that simple-minded?
I’m caught by confusion
I guess I never really knew him.
But why do I care so much?
It shouldn’t be a surprise.
At the end of the day, this proves
I was only in love with the idea of him, and not him
It’s clear I’ve put his image on a pedestal, like most with celebrity
crushes.
But admitting this
Only makes me wonder more.
Now that I think about it, I’m being silly.
I’ve fallen for a puppet,
A marionette under some author’s control
No wonder I don’t truly know him
I never could. Only the author does.
I’ve been a fool
I’ve been all alone, in front of a TV,
Harboring a one-sided fantasy
Of a character who’s not even mine,
Of a character whose creator doesn’t even know me
These joys, blushes, up-and-downs
Are meaningless delusions.
I’ve been all alone.
…
I honestly should’ve known,
since I’d never actually
have friends
nor lovers
around.
…
Is this “love” diminishing?
Is this excitement wilting?
The apartment lies cold, desolate
The clutter of dishes
Returns to my thoughts.
I don’t like doubting you
So please, can we go back?
Can you not
Betray my expectations this time?
…
A dumb analogy, but it’s like
Having a best friend,
sharing a secret with them,
thinking it’s just between you
Until they betray it;
Clearly they’re not the person you thought they were
And you never knew them.
So you’re filled with doubts,
Until you realize
the friend never actually existed
and was just part of your imagination.
Though it’s probably not half as painful as it sounds
Because it was only a fictional crush after
all.
Yet I still cry a little, listless
as the clock moves on
Until it reads
1:30…2:00 AM
Maybe I’m just going bonkers
From lack of sleep?
Or maybe I just need
To go out and touch grass?
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The day after the next
I wake up, trying not to think
But as I scroll on social media
I glimpse traces of him
“He was cool this episode”
“Someone made a remix of his theme”
Comments, tempting me.
A beat of hesitation,
Then I click on the video
To test how I feel.
I’ll admit…
It’s a good remix
(My opinion improves slightly)
The picture of him is beautiful
(I’m reacting the same way I used to)
His voice actor is skilled
(His words drip with honey-sweet charisma)
Finally, a small smile
Stretches my lips.
It almost feels like
making up after an
argument with a lover.
Here we go again. I grumble,
Ugh.
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Sometimes I despise you,
But you make my days a little more colorful.
So stay with me until this love ends.
Stay with me until this excitement fades.
And please
don’t leave
so soon.
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