you loving me never made much sense
we stole glances in the hallway in front of all your most important friends
our secret was always safe with you
once we coalesced i couldn't tell what was a lie and what was true
i put a check on the box next to "Yes"
but you only kissed me when there was no one there to impress
i hope it was worth it, making me blue
at least now they all know your colors are remarkably tried and so very true
YOU ARE READING
poetry anthology 1
Poesíaa collection of poems i've written that may or may not be really cringey and emo
