Dear You Know Who #4
Hey dude,
you again.
You were #3.
I saw you this morning by yourself,
so I was certain to flee.
Your date.
I saw her in the hallway this morning.
What even is going on?
I know I'm not at cross country,
but do you two even talk?
You walked into the classroom,
and all that anger I had,
it went away.
My friends keep saying you're no good,
so why the hell can't I stay away?
This poem is about:
Me