Orange Veins

A little thing I made. 8L

I wish my best friend was okay.
I wish my math grade was an A.
I wish I could see my boyfriend.

I just wanna go home and talk.
Let's just stay safe and just pretend like everything's shining like before.
This loosening sadness still hits me in the center and sits in my chest.
Sometimes I don't think I can go on anymore.

Then...

His love sends electricity through my veins,
helping me move forward like a crutch and
moving me with a purpose in my mind.

I wish I could see him.
I wish I could see him.
I wish I could see him.