Dear Weirdo.

i love how you told me that i love you

like you were so sure.

of course, i denied it.

a girl never tells.

you never laugh at my jokes

and i find it sweet.

that instead of pretending,

you show what you feel.

you ask me why i love you

you are a weirdo indeed

have you not learned a thing

i DO NOT concede.

best of all, i love how you told me you love me

do you love me still?

cause if you ask me,

i forever will.

so stop. yes im asking you to stop

when you gave me silence,

i gave you the same.

i AM NOT playing this game.

yes you. there’s no one else.

you are a weirdo. but my weirdo.

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