I Want A Boi...
whose eyelashes curl in just right,
who can wrestle with me & let me win,
who I can talk to about anything,
who laughs at my jokes,
a boy who puts my cold hands in his warm hoodie pockets,
who lets me use his sweatshirt for a pillow,
who buys me 25 cent rings and sticky hands,
who says i love you & means it,
who on some days wears
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