I know a girl,
her name is reminiscent of a boys,
but trust me, she is very much a girl.
she and i have been friends for two or so years.
and she is one of the best friends i have ever made.
i know i can come to her with anything, and she can come to me with anything.
she’s sad, she doesn’t realize how amazing she truly is, but she’s amazing
she’s ashamed of her feelings,
she’s insecure about her looks,
she’s steals a lot of people’s hoodies,
she stole mine for a good month or so.
but she’s one of the best people i’ve ever met.
and it makes me sad she can’t see that.