In highschool I met a girl who reminded me of you
It physically hurt me to look at her-
She didn't have your face, but she had your laugh
Her nails were bitten bloody and she wrote in a journal she took with her everywhere
I made art for her, I wanted to impress her so bad
My love for you was an open wound
I wanted to know if she could love me-
Like it would prove something, stop the bleeding
It hurt so bad to look at her
I applied the tourniquet, cut it off, I knew I shouldn't get too close
We never hung out, barely even spoke
I met her in the school's Gay Straight Alliance (GSA) club
I didn't attend very long
I made colorful LGBTQ+ posters, but had to redo them-
The school wanted me to put BLTQG or something fucking stupid like that
Make it unrecognizable, unreadable
The teacher who ran it was so passionate, so sorry
I was the first trans person to join and she was excited, and then her face sort of fell-
"Sorry, I know, the school wouldn't let me call it a G-S-T-A"
It feels like cosmic irony now
But really, the only reason I went was to see you-
I hadn't thought about it for a while
I was driving home from work playing the playlist I made about you
I wear my heart on my sleeve but I try so hard to lie to myself about how it feels
I think about you all the time
I think fondly about all my exes,
Not in the sort of way you'd expect, I wouldn't leave my husband for anyone
I just really liked them as people, for one reason or another
I wish we were still friends, mostly I just hope they're loved and doing well
I know it could never be the same
You're not the idea in my head
That person doesn't exist, forever a kid
Dancing in the living room, running barefoot down the street
Passing notes in math class, roleplaying over text
Listening to me talk on the phone about my new school, my new friends
I don't remember a lot of it anymore, I feel memories warping and slipping away from me
In ten years will I still miss you?
I hope you are loved, I hope you are doing well, I hope you never read this, unless you wanted to
I hope I never hear from you again, I hope you call me if you want to
I think about you all the time, you were a joy to have in my life, you are my muse
You are the reason I got so into writing, you always made me want to make art
It wasn't perfect, but it was us
I don't look for you everywhere anymore, because there was only ever one of you
I wish I was a better person back then, so I'll try to be now
I think of you with a tear in my eye, and the biggest, stupidest smile
"I'm not prettier than you. As soon as you open your mouth, I'm never prettier than you."
"We really don't know how to talk to each other anymore, my god. Other than that weird secret dialect soul mates have."
"Hahahaha!! Oh my god we kept missing each other. I knew I loved you from the moment I saw you. In your stupid (endearing) socks. Thank you for telling me, I'd been wondering."
"I love you and have loved you more intensely than anyone I've ever known. I'm so sorry to do this right now. I wanted to be honest."
"Regardless of whether or not you ever, I know that I definitely love you. That's the only reason that even after all of this time I still feel this steady weight in my chest. But that doesn't matter anymore. I'm sorry for my part in the chaos. Not completely because some of our chaos was beautiful, but the end was bleak."
"I will never have another friend, or whatever you are, seems more, like you. You are a unique experience that I won't encounter again."