having a crush is so damn hard
my crush needs to stop smiling
because he's cute when he smiles
but who am i to stop him
to all the people who as me "who's your king?"
when i say "i'm queen"
i'm an independent woman. i'm my own king
to all the people who ask me "with who?"
when i say "i wanna go on a date"
with myself because me deserves it
to all the people who ask me "who do you want as
a girl/boyfriend?"
when i say "i want a girl/boyfriend"
i want me as a girl/boyfriend because i'm my own
bae
i call random things babe so…
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