he was dumb
i kept telling myself that
HES DUMB
i would question my bestie
constantly about him
whys he like that
what is his PROBLEM
who the hell hurt him
honestly dont think
my "bestie"
gave a shit about
me or my questions
so that was cool
i decided that i was just gonna
Infiltrate the base
and get to know him
maybe
if i could actually
talk to him
i only knew him
through other people
and i was all like
HOW THE FUCK DO PEOPLE
MAKE FRIENDS
it had taken breaking up
with my friendgroup
to become friends with my
"besties" friends
which is something i had
literally always wanted to do
cus
SHE WAS THE COOLEST EVER
i dont think you UNDERSTAND
my 7th grade brain was like
"shes so pretty and HAS TITS"
"I WANT TITS"
oh and like
this guy i was literally
obsessing over
was friends with her
so that was a plus
YOU ARE READING
Regarding Him
Poetry-I hated him. Now he's my best friend. And I accidentally fell in love with him.- -----Regarding Him is that story, watch my dramatic ass as i cry way too much. Hate me, love me, laugh at me, cry with me, maybe even find yourself in me. Whatever you...
