angsty poems i wrote like two years ago

platonic

I want to marry my friend

Not in a romantic way

But it's only the middle of may

I would buy them flowers, and kiss them on the hand

I would set aside a time so we could make plans

We're best friends

I don't want it to end

But at the same time, we wouldn't be in love

We'd just buy a big house to fit all of our stuff

I want to marry my friend

Not in a romantic way

It's just for the tax benefits

I have nothing more to say

Long walks in the city while we talk about cats

What more could I want?

I just want to be happy

I just want that