My Poetry

~Eighty Eight~

He's most definitely not my type. 
Not super cute, 
but I wouldn't say bad. 
He's alright, 
nothing special. 

He's a little weird, 
But he's my friend
Except yesterday I said something, 
He looked at his friend, 
and then me and
fuck. 

Why did his eyes do that?
Why did his lip tilt up?
Why did I sense jealousy a moment before?

Why was he looking at me like that?

Did I say something I shouldn't have?
No, 
I don't think so. 

But it seemed like he tensed up before turning back to me,
to grin silly,
and I smiled back, 
just as bright. 

He hides his phone just to show me something, 
getting caught not a thought for him, 
he's a lot more like me than you would think, 
and he's actually funny. 

And when I think things are normal again his eyes do the things, 
and he smiled weirdly. 

Fuck. 

Does he like me?