It took her awhile, but she says our friend is "a lost kid"
"Aren't we all?" I ask.
I'm on a cloud.
She will think about those words for weeks.
Our other friend who stayed with Orange Girl comes back
And she confirms it,
"She made out with her for like two whole minutes," we were told.
The three of us girls looked at each other and laughed.
I still thought she was crazy.
YOU ARE READING
Her. (rough draft)
PoetryThis author has gone through the most brutal breakup she's ever endured, she needs an outlet. Enjoy
