To: The Girl That Knew Me Better Than Anyone & To The Guy That Hated Her
im starting to miss you
i know, i know.
i swore i wouldn't
but i cant help it when
i see reflections of you in everything i do
when i need a hug
you're who i think of
when i need a laugh
i remember the jokes you'd make in class
when i need to cry
i think of all the ways you hurt me
and at the end of the day
i still have to resist the urge to text you a simple
"hi"
YOU ARE READING
Paper Airplanes
PoetryPaper Airplanes is a poetry book dedicated to all the friends I have left behind -- even the ones I no longer get along with. As I graduate high school in less than a month, I've written so many poems and I know I'm not the only teenage girl going t...
