My best friend crush
Your daddy don't treat you like he should
You got a bruise on your arm that tells me everything
Your mama don't really show you much affection
We could change that
I don't have to hear the argument in your head
I can see it in your eyes
You want to
But you wouldn't
If i lean any closer
Just a few inches
Our lips would touch
You're scared
So am I
Danced with you all night
Made sure to give you my number
I don't want to move
But you might
One drink too many
Now we're in my bed
Fighting to be on top
One kiss too many
One hickey on your neck too many
Waking up in my bed
Your head on my chest
Got too comfortable
Our phones are blowing up with missed calls and texts
Not like we care
Hangovers got the best of us
Got out of school and stayed in my room
Enjoying silence
Before the world came crashing down
You went home
Didn't cover the hickey
Daddy got mad again
Slut and whore are the only words he knows how to coherently say
One bruise on your face too many
Not that it makes a difference to me
You have been and always be beautiful
You have been and always will be my MFBC
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SO. You're all probably wondering who the fuck I'm talking about. I knew this girl, I haven't seen her in months we used to spend a lot of time with each other, some people actually thought we were dating. We weren't and I had this dream about her one night way back when we first met, and I wrote this a long-ass time ago but never showed it to her.
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