TO ALL THE BOYS.

Wherever you are as I write this,
I hope the years have been kind.

To the boys I crushed on
For a day, a week, a month or months,
Thank you for feeding my fantasies.
To the boys who crushed right back,
But still acted just as friends,
To the boys who took my number but never called,
To the boys whose texts I never replied.

To the boys I liked but never dated,
To the boys I wish I had the courage to talk to,
To the boys that never said hello,
To the boys that walked away,
To the boys who were afraid to say how they felt,
To the boys who think we’ll be married.

To the boys I couldn’t see beyond friend zone
for reasons i may never be able to say,
To the boys who have only wanted to be just friends,
To the boys I never admitted I had feelings for,
To that one boy I dated,
To the boys whose feelings I hurt.

To the boys who wouldn’t take no for an answer,
To the boys I wish I would meet again,
To the ones I wish I wouldn’t.
To the boys I imagine a future with,
To the boys that have respected me,
To that one boy that still crosses my mind.

To my brothers, the first boys I ever met,
Thank you for showing me that
There are still good guys in the world.
To the boys whose names ill never know,
and those I do not remember.

Wherever you are as I write this,
I hope the years have been kind.

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23 thoughts on “TO ALL THE BOYS.

  1. To the boys mehn!…*raises wineglass*.
    Necessary yet exasperating parts of our lives. To the boys!…especially the crushes…
    I love how your mind works…If I didn’t know me wasn’t you, I would think you were me….
    Trés fab blog dear!

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