in a world called my mind

6

the day we met

i was wearing distressed mom jeans

and a white sweatshirt that i cropped myself

the back said "nothing like us" with a flower

i had my old nike airs

and my hair was in its natural state

you looked me up and down

decided something was missing

you took your glasses

handed them to me

"they're fake"

you stage whispered

I laughed and put them on

you nodded and tapped my nose

"Perfect"