Oh god she's pretty.
With her dyed red-ish hair,
those bright blue eyes.
Her dancing on the bus,
careless of who sees her.
But she couldn't love me.
She hardly remembers who I am.
That sweet anime loving friend.
One who was once my best friend.
We are nothing but aquaintences now.
I wish I could've kissed her.
So many of my relationships fall apart.
Just because I'm to shy to kiss them,
or hold them, or love them.
Because love isn't just a word.
It's not a feeling it's something deeper.
I wish I'd known that before.
Like K and C and M.
Something kinda like ex's i guess.
I wish I could've kept them forever.
I knew I loved them but i couldn't kiss them.
But dang, maybe G will work.
She's perfect in every way.
She taught me how to rebel.
She taught me how to be good and kind.
She taught me lots,
but now she's a girl I see in the hallways.
A girl I wish I still knew.
Because love isn't just a word.
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RandomSome poems and stuff about depression cause just so you know its a real thing.