"Does he drive?"
No, but why would I care?
"Is it just for fun?"
No, that wouldn't be fair.
"Then why do you stay?
It's just a high school fling."
But it's really not
I don't want just a play thing
He makes me happy
He treats me good
He listens to me
When no one else could
He might be broken
But aren't we all?
I see his flaws
And still I fall
I don't need to change him
As many think that's what I do
There's nothing wrong with us
The only thing wrong is your point of view
YOU ARE READING
Ginger Twin
PoetryThis is book three guys! I hope you've liked what I've had so far. I know the last book was kind of a lot of sadness, I'm sorry for that. I'm going to try to make this a happier book, but I can't promise anything because these poems are usually just...
