I hate you

I hate your cockiness

I hate your fucking superiority complex

I hate how you’re such a damn brat

I hate your spaced out, ugly ass gapped teeth

I hate your fucking wavy hair

I hate your damn bronze skin

I hate your motherfucking intelligence

I especially hate your hairy ass arms

Don’t even get me started at how I hate your fucking stupid ass long name

I hate how you’re so fucking rude to me, but literally cry if I so much as tell you to “shutup”

I hate how you’re smart and dumb at the same damn time

But most of motherfucking all?

I hate how I love all those things about you.

Screw you, my African Boy. Screw you…

The Darker the Berry, the Sweeter the Juice.

The Darker the Flesh, the Deeper the Roots.

Ezra Miller…♥

You can’t deny that he’s lovely.

If you do, you’re a liar.

Kendall is gorgeous

cute

♥

You knew I liked you

You smiled, but never said anything back

We’d exchange glances and leave it at that

One day you hugged me and touched my hand

I knew it wasn’t real

It was a sick twisted plan

If you hugged me, she’d give you a kiss

For that quick, brief moment

I believed in the bliss

I wanted to hate you, but I breezed it through and let it go

Eventually, I got over it and remained cool, though

Then summer time hit

I forgot I even liked you,

You were my second crush by then

I didn’t think of you at all over our 3-month school break

That’s until I saw you in the hall after our break was over

You didn’t have to scream nor did you call

You glanced at me with those eyes and gave me the biggest smile

My heart fluttered

Was I over you?

What could I do?

You held the eye contact and I took a small breath

“Hey,” I smiled

“Hey,” you responded.

We bumped shoulders and continued on walking

I think I’m kind of over you

Maybe we needed that 3-month summer time break…