Freshman year I saw him maybe twice he was cute -I think he saw me-
Sophomore year I saw him more like ten times but I don't think he saw me
Junior year he changed his classes and ended up in two of mine I saw him and he saw me
Finally he was cute
Started talking, started meme sharing
The kind of shit you build a relationship with
I heard some shit but he said
"Why would I want to ruin this"
And I said
"I'm not saying I believe you but I'm saying for you it's worth it"
He heard some shit but I said
"Why would I want to ruin this"
And he said
"There is no 'this' anymore"
Funny thing is I heard that he was fucking other girls and saying shit on me
I forgave him even though he denied it
He heard I showed text messages to our friend when we don't even talk about crazy shit. I didn't but
He forgot me even though I denied it
The friend that told him said to me that he was lying
So now I'm fucking wondering what's up?
How a pussy ass bitch like you got me fuck'd up
Shit don't make sense
You don't make sense
You said you don't trust him but you trust him with that?
Us
Sure worth nothing if you sell it real quick
Gotta spend time working on 'this'
You told all your friends you liked me
What a fucking joke
There is no "this"
We could have aged like fine wine
But you don't give me time
Didn't even ask what's up
just text me say it's over
Fucking watch my snapchat story
Cause I know you still adore me
YOU ARE READING
Basically Poetry
PoetryWhy base your HAPPINESS On something that is potentially TEMPORARY That is like agreeing to DROWN When you know how to SWIM