Fool, Me Not
Hey
How are you
I'd be better ir he text me
Why must I sit around and wait
Hell weve never even been on a date.
Technically weve never gone out at all
But q eumme4 fling is a spring in the step of my draws
I stand attention when I see your name flash across my screen
A teenage boy i feel like
In the middle of a puberty scream
I want to hold you
But that's so i can understand you
Because right now all I hwve is this open ended letter
When I wish I could hwve you instead
That would make me feel better










