girls we both know
unfuckable
unloveable
untouchable
well.
touchable
but not in the way you hope for
not the kind of touch like an actual meaningful hug
not the kind of touch younger me craves
the kind she begs for
instead i'll feel them taking my shirt off
to look at my tits
not my face
i'll feel their hand slip down my shorts
and the movie hasn't even started.
do i not look the part?
am i not deserving of someone who just wants my company?
or is it just my body?
is that all i am?
and when a boy realizes you may like him
when he realizes you may actually enjoy his company
that there isn't any game for him to play anymore
that you aren't hard to get.
all of a sudden
you're hard to want.
and you never really liked him
like really liked him
yet the attention got you hooked.
sure his tongue is down your throat
but you can hear coraline in the background cause he said he'd watch it with you
cause he remembered it's your favorite.
sure he only hangs out after the sun goes down
but at least he took you to dinner.
yeah he told you he would never date you
but you wouldn't date him either.
but you meet his parents
you make friends with his sisters
meet his friends
and then a drop off.
i never really liked him
but it hurts a bit when you scroll down to see
opened 4hrs ago.
cool.
he never really even liked me.
so it probably hurt a bit to scroll down and see
read 2 hrs ago.
yet he decided to make a big deal of it.
though it's only a taste of his own medicine.
"don't leave my ass on read"
"but it's okay when you do?"
"just don't"
"you leave me on read??"
"i know."
i never really even liked him.
and now i truly don't.
i realize i like the attention
i like the back rubbing
i like the kissing
i like it all
well not all.
but i could get that from someone who actually cared.
instead of someone who probably has girls to see later.
including girls i know.
-o
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