Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
I can’t wait until tomorrow is just a date again. When it’s not a Friday night full of giggles and blushing and over-excited chatter. When I don’t see myself running around telling anyone who will listen, that I have the cutest boyfriend ever. When it’s just my friends birthday- not the night where I thought I’d smile for the rest of my life. When it no longer makes me smile- yes- It still makes me smile, even though things have changed. I can’t wait until January 13th is just that- another day.
0
Jan 12, 2016
Jan 12, 2016 at 9:30 PM UTC
Happy *Not* 4 Year
I can’t wait until tomorrow is just a date again. When it’s not a Friday night full of giggles and blushing and over-excited chatter. When I don’t see myself running around telling anyone who will listen, that I have the cutest boyfriend ever. When it’s just my friends birthday- not the night where I thought I’d smile for the rest of my life. When it no longer makes me smile- yes- It still makes me smile, even though things have changed. I can’t wait until January 13th is just that- another day.
mom made a stupid joke about calling you to wish you a happy not anniversary...
just-a-girl13
Written by
Jan 12, 2016
Jan 12, 2016 at 9:30 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem