It is Spring,
and you look at us,
take a picture
in the cherry blossom dress,
surrounded by your friends.
Summer nights
when you look at one of us in the bathroom,
grin and laugh at your drunkenness.
We smile back.
The leaves fall and you’re alone,
your breath fogs the glass in front of us
tears sliding down
“I'm dramatic”, you say.
If we could tell you something new,
it would be that we are there for you.
no one has seen you like we have,
checking your mascara
before your dates,
glancing in bathrooms when you feel overwhelmed,
before those college interviews,
sending pictures to the boys you like
that moment right before you cry.
Chin wobbling, lip teetering—
do not be afraid.
We are crying with you.
Apr 11, 2019
Apr 11, 2019 at 11:29 PM UTC
It is Spring,
and you look at us,
take a picture
in the cherry blossom dress,
surrounded by your friends.
Summer nights
when you look at one of us in the bathroom,
grin and laugh at your drunkenness.
We smile back.
The leaves fall and you’re alone,
your breath fogs the glass in front of us
tears sliding down
“I'm dramatic”, you say.
If we could tell you something new,
it would be that we are there for you.
no one has seen you like we have,
checking your mascara
before your dates,
glancing in bathrooms when you feel overwhelmed,
before those college interviews,
sending pictures to the boys you like
that moment right before you cry.
Chin wobbling, lip teetering—
do not be afraid.
We are crying with you.