Recounting the convos I had last night. Kinda
I remember in december. We walking holding hands. I was your man.
I saw a part of the bestbuddy I haven’t seen. And it made some things very clear. Actions. Conversations. Etc. Made me appreciate shit more. Didn’t know he hurt like that. Hiding his wounds. Y’all be right tho. Were gay lmao. Not gay gay. But agreed that we bitches. *toasts to the kid*
My homegirl been talkin to me a lot too. Trippin over her dude. I’m hear to listen. Give advice. (me giving relationship advice? Right!?) share my wisdom. I appreciated that she reached out to me. Confidence booster. I know I’m overly confident at times. But we all need a pick me up sometimes. A reminder. And need to take our own fuckin advice! But I been supportive. And giving a looks from all angles. Hopefully our talks have given her a better understand of her situation and feelings.
**just now my other homegirl informed me of her problems. FUCK! Ima need for someone around me or me to be happy with another! So they can give us hope for ourselves!
***I’m also not letting go of my dream. Nothing in life is set in stone. Anything’s possible. Dreams come true and miracles happen. Why should i think it cant happen to me. No one can deny my dream.
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