she'd kill to be them
they're not moved by the world
and they are loved by the person she loves most
she wishes he could see her
she wishes he would need her
like how he needs them
in his eyes shes invisible
a friend, a sibling, a stranger
someone he could toss away
she doesnt wanna be that friend
the one who gets him past the night
the girl he wont notice
she buried her feelings down
deep in her brain
praying they couldnt be dug up
every time their name leaves his lips
it stabs her, more then the last time
but still her mouth stays shut
and shes happy he found them
but in her head she wants them dead
and wishes they didnt ever meet
it burns when hes smiles
when he looks at them
and wants them to be his
a boat she cannot steer
and maybe its a good thing
because in a second he'd be hers
a fairytale
the ones you read about
the one you can never live
god, shed kill to be them
even if it was only
for a tiny little second
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Regarding Him
Poesía-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...
