Do You Ever Look At Someone And Think “Fuck. I Love You.”

Those school Wednesdays

Those early morning conversations

Me judging your high levels

You judging my stress levels

Those warm hugs

Those blue hearts

From the “i miss you”s

To the “i love you”s

Those movies resting on your shoulder

Those streams of smoke rings

You gave me the gift of friendship

And some scented candles too

Those hours spent on games

Those days spent in vain

I’ll always be there for you

Let me share your pain

                                               ~ love, marth