melancholy » pjm

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we talk more often,

i guess you don't hate
me anymore :"))

but god, i'm falling hard,

each time that heavenly
voice of yours blesses my ears,

i internally die.

you also opened up to me,

talking about your insecurities,

i never would've thought you
would have any insecurities.

as cliche as it is to say this but,
you're perfect.

you say you're chubby
but i don't see it,
like at all.

you also introduced me
to your friends,

they're an absolute headache
but they're really funny.

especially the one that
wears pink.