you called him
he didnt answer
"happy birthday loser"
he asked you about
that voicemail
months later
"im not a loser"
you forgot you had
done that
you laughed
and said that he was
happy birthday loser
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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...
