i miss you

On November 25, 2016
a poem by [seantez]

When I first met you I said to myself, “Wow, I think I like you.” And when you told me your name, I felt like I couldn’t speak because I guess I was nervous to talk to you. You were perfect to talk to. When I said my name I felt like you understood me. But when the summer was over we said bye, when we went home and I cried screaming your name at the top of my lungs. Three weeks ago you texted me saying I MISS YOU. I was happy to see your text. And I told you I liked you the whole summer.

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