angst
after school , my eyes met his.
but then she came along,
and she kissed him.
she the looked over his shoulder at me.
thats when i knew she didnt kiss him, just to kiss him
she kissed him because i craved that kiss,
from him.
AUTHORS NOTE —!
i miss my boy
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Poetrywriten by an sad, interrupted girl. trigger warning at the start of the chapters!
