You texted me
You wanted to ask me
A question,
I got so excited
Like it was going
To be
About me
Like me and you.
The question
"Was she wearing that gay bracket"
My mood just dropped
I got very sad
Why was I happy?
I wish one day
It's about me
Not her
But me.
YOU ARE READING
Her // the girl I like //
PoesiaThis is honestly about this girl I like a lot. I hope you enjoy it! Psa: this is about a girl liking a girl just so you're not confused.
