I want you to know
that I honestly couldn't care less
what you think about me,
what you say about me.
Because
I know that you remember
that night.
I know you wish you were the one who was holding my hand.
I know you hate it when I flirt with other people.
Unfortunately,
its
the
same way for me.
I sometimes wish I hadn't pushed you away.
What good are wishes?
and you're just so perfect.
i ignore your gazes every now and then
but you know i think about you every now and then, also.
go on, call me a sl*t,
but
if you've
forgotten,
i
liked
you.
more than i've
ever
liked
anyone.
so go ahead.
call me what you want.
you know the truth.