I like being able
To see the stars at night...
I know this poem
May not reach you...
Hey there Baby,
How's everything...
Hey buddy,
I hope you were able to...
You used to be my friend.
You used to be my go to guy...
I just hate
crying so much...
I get that
You and I...
Feelings are not to be toyed with
like a damn punching game...
I hate that the friends
Who live closest to me...
When I was 5 years old,
I remember begging my mommy...
Look.
I completely understand that...
This is a story about me.
A story about...