next june

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I finally have some sense of who I am

But I'm not ready for you to know

You've probably seen I've changed

Yet you won't say anything to me

We don't talk about this topic

About who I like

Unless you count the multiple "any cute boys in your class"

Yes but mainly cute girls, but that remains a thought

And let's not forget the hundreds of "do you have any boyfriends?"

No and I don't care what gender my future partner may be, but that remains a thought as well

So many thoughts that never get spoken

All because I'm afraid

But maybe next June things will be better

-C.M </3

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