We walked to Carvel in the snow,
I wonder what it'd be like to be a part of that.
Gabriel's really strong.
I bet. With all that football and running, he's a pure beast.
Is this what I missed out on when I rejected your offer?
I did it because I was scared. Because I doubted my worth.
Now, I know you don't like that. You think I do? I'd love to join you on these adventures.
Imagine the adventures we could be having.
It's been a week since you called me gorgeous.
Every poem I try and write these past few days is deadass just about hIM and liKE?? Can I shut the FUCK up and stop GRIEVING that he doesn't like me it's so ANNOYING at this point