red haired vaping boy

February 23, 2018

i met a boy

who told me

i was smart

he talked to

me for countless

hours and we always

seemed to click

his hair was

red

he smiled

a lot

he made me

laugh and

think

he was smart

having more

intelligence than

any boy i had

ever talked to

he respected me

and my opinion

he was kind

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