number one would spit out his mean poetry. yet, somehow she could only fall in love with the bad words, teasing thoughts, and a sparkle of hope that he liked her too.
number two said hey.
that's when she found a new love.
they spent days getting to know each other. they fell in love, and then he disappeared.
number three doesn't even know who she is, at least that's what she thinks.
but she guesses it's better this way.
she won't become attached this time,
she won't let her heart be broken.
now she is scared to ever have a number 4.
