Michael Evans 16, Leadership High School
MY GIRLFRIEND
I miss her, like I miss the Summer haven’t seen or spoken to her in 2 days, 2 nights, 48 hours, many minutes With each tick of the clock the fear grows closer to the explosion. Imploding the past 2 months of affection into fake smiles I’d have to carry out when I see her. So I cut the red wire using my words, or my lines or my rhymes or some flowers, or a date, or that thing... she likes, when I rub the back of her ear softly, hypnotizing her to leave me irresistible like blink to eye or any guy... irresistible let any guy, buy her flowers hold her hand spend the night meet her parents rub her thigh kiss her lips grab her butt and just let any motherfucker use “I was watching an episode of Spongebob” as an excuse not to text her. Just the thought of her makes me smile but these past 48 hours are making me think... that she’s not smilin’ back.
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