It's nights like tonight that make me rember why he was my best friend:
I miss the boy who was my best freind.
I miss the boy who used to text me at midnight:
*Whisper* Chanelle? you awake?
but because he looks so much older.
I forget he's just a boy.
not a man.
he scares me.
because he shows me I'm not fearless.
There are things about me he gets that nobody else does.
It's nice to know you don't suffer alone.
I want to tell him all of this.
But Im afraid he will push me further away.
Just like last time.
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