So, as I was in love with my best friend, I wrote some poems about them, because I needed to vent it out somehow.
And after I confessed and you left me, this is the only thing I have left of you. And the broken lighter you gave me as a gift. And all those beautiful memories I'll never forget.
You don't know me nor them, so thing won't make sense to you, but I need to vent a little more since they're gone.
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Poems.
This blew up over the past couple weeks so, thankyou 🥺👉👈❤️ I um, just use Wattpad to vent so I wasn't really expecting this thankyou all for your comments it means a lot to me