if i never looked at you,
i could have a happy semester
if i never blushed,
they will never make fun of it
if i never landed my eyes on you,
i could have never know you existence
if non of this happened,
there will be no wounds that i cant close
would've, could've, should've
but all of this happened for a reason
YOU ARE READING
reminiscing
Poetrywriting because i dont know how to talk about my problems the old ones were poorly written
