It was a hot summer day in Texas, and I was sweating up a whole fucking storm. Especially from my eyes. I couldn't stop crying at the realization that my best friend was hospitalized. Nearly died. She's temporarily crippled. Which isn't any better.
I kinda was...willing to let the Ferris wheel crush me under its weight. But then you came, with this big ol' stick of cotton candy. You asked me why I was crying and I didn't answer. I know...rude, but you still stayed.
You gave me some of that candy, and instead of letting the wheel crush me, you were sitting right next to me ON IT and we talked. Talked and laughed. You put so many flowers in my hair and so many wood chips in yours.
It was getting late, so i had to leave with mother, but I'd still talk to you...and so I did. And now you're sneakily reading this over my shoulder, thinking I wouldn't notice. Well since you already know that I know, just know that I love you...ya goof.
YOU ARE READING
Obsession Repression Depression
PoetryMy everlasting thoughts that bring me to everlasting tears. A book of poems. Cringe to you, emotional to me.
