I kissed someone...
That wasn't Scott.
I mean it was a dream
So I shouldn't feel guilty, right?
Right?
Maybe I feel guilty
Because when I woke up
I wished it was real
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PoetryMy poetry that I wrote at sad, happy, and dark times maybe you'll enjoy it more than ill enjoy rewriting and reliving the emotions that go with them
Guilt
I kissed someone...
That wasn't Scott.
I mean it was a dream
So I shouldn't feel guilty, right?
Right?
Maybe I feel guilty
Because when I woke up
I wished it was real
