You know who you are.
You give me something to look forward to every day.
We know that neither of us like the gushy stuff, but I do love you.
You don't like yourself,
But you like me, the fat, lonely girl.
Remember when you cut your hair?
You were super self conscious about it.
But inside,
I knew that you would be just as pretty with short or long hair.
I'm waiting.
Waiting for when you're ready.
YOU ARE READING
To Those With Wings
RandomTo those with wings: Who've helped me Who've been there Not just for me But others too. This is a Thanksgiving to you. Dedicated to: Kelsey Lindsey Cooper and Chris Kevin and Darren and David And You, the reader
