Seen As Girlfriend

November 19, 2015

I am seen,

by him, as a friend.

I am seen,

by him, as cool.

I am seen,

to him as a "bro"

What can I feel?

What can I say?

What can I change?

Will I stay the same?

Or will one day,

I will be seen,

as his girlfriend,

not a homie.

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