we started talking last week. we became good
friends. i was texting him all last friday. i saw him the next
day at my soccer tournament. i was looking for you. even though i
already saw you earlier. then i realized that i liked you. i told
my best friend. i told her that i really liked you. she said you
didnt like me. i pretended it was ok. i fell asleep thinking how
you wouldnt like me. i saw you again. you made me forget
everything and you were the first one that i told my secret. you
kept it. i didnt even need to ask you. now i hug you at least 4
times a day. your hugs are the best. and you dont mind. thats
what i love. YOU DONT MIND. and that makes me feel like im worth
it.
when you say you love me
when you say that i'm beautiful
when you cheer me up on a bad day
when it's just you and me stuck in the moment
im still waiting for the day when i don't have to wait
anymore
my friend: I wonder if he has ever looked in
the yearbook with his friends, pointed to my picture and
said "That's her"
me: I hope thats never happened to me because my picture looks
utterly disgusting