it’s not hard
to say “i love you”
while staring into your eyes
while you’re in his embrace
and hearing you
replying that you love me too
right before you kiss him back
it’s even harder
seeing you smile
laugh and giggle
with other girls
down the hallway
it’s very much easier
having you next to me
up in my bedroom
on a quiet saturday morning
laughing over our fav shows
criticising the celebrities
munching over countless nachos
thinking of our possibilities
of us being together
in years to come
when everyone i know
deliberately hates you
not for your behavior or your dressing
but just for your honesty
of being who you are meant to be
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