i'm still in love with nate from honor choir camp the skinny kid with the fringe who played his guitar at the other end of the field i never spoke to him i'm still in love with phoebe who kissed my hand in the underground tunnels below the stage before the performance i'm still in love with max who used to run the flies i used to dream of him, and he never knew my name until years later when we were somehow making out in his car i won't text him back but i'm still in love with the boy in the flies i'm still in love with eleanor who would chase me on the playground the first coolest person i ever knew i'm still in love with you i'm still in love with jess my first (online) girlfriend who had short blonde hair and sewed her own pretty blue dresses one day you disappeared i dont know if youre alive i'm still in love with jordan who would talk to me about his books called his desk an island where he and i (the cool kids) would sit and blush you hugged me goodbye and well i thought you were gone for two weeks turns out you'd moved out of town i'm still in love with lyric i stabbed him with a pencil because i thought his name was cool he switched schools after that guess it wasnt the right move i'm still in love with bailey you were good for me i don't think i was good for you we're too different, i think but it was wonderful when it lasted and i'm sorry i am still in love with you i'm still in love with some horrible guy i knew you as matthew you didnt ruin me but there's no making up for the hurt you caused you were the hardest to recover from i did it but still some nights i long for your apology in the form of sweet kisses looking back, you never meant for them to be sweet and yet, part of me is still in love with you i'm still in love with afton you are the sun to my moon talking to you brought me endless comfort and joy i had never been so open, or seen everything about you made sense everything about you made me want to be a better person i loved watching your games and your art i would draw you with charcoal in my diary which i still read just to see how you were the solace and relief of a time so terrifying and lost no matter what was happening in the world at least there was you in your own little bubble
but i couldn't do the same for you we are only friends, from now on