he, moxiety//logicality

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warnings: pining, crushing on somebody that's in a relationship, mentioned rejection

song: she - dodie [changed to be mlm]

Am I allowed to look at him like that?
Could it be wrong, when he's just so nice to look at?

Virgil sighed, a sad smile on his face.

He smells like lemongrass and sleep,
He tastes like apple juice and peach,
You would find him in a Polaroid picture,
And he means everything to me.

Virgil could never admit his feelings.

I'd never tell
No, I'd never say a word,
And oh it aches,
But it feels oddly good to hurt.

He'd just be rejected, hurt.

He smells like lemongrass and sleep,
He tastes like apple juice and peach,
You would find him in a Polaroid picture,
And he means everything to me.

If only Virgil had the courage to speak up.

And I'll be okay,
Admiring from afar.

He looked up from the couch to see Patton in the kitchen, humming a song under his breath.

Cause even when he's next to me,
We could not be more far apart.

Patton walked over and sat next to Virgil.

Cause he tastes like birthday cake and story time and fall
But to him,
I taste of nothing at all.

Virgil hid his sad look as Patton talked about Logan - his boyfriend.

Cause he smells like lemongrass and sleep
He tastes like apple juice and peach

Virgil was happy that Patton was happy.

You would find him in a Polaroid picture,
And he means everything to me.

But he just wanted to love Patton.

Yes, he means everything to me,
He means everything to me.

Yet that'll never happen.

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