Unsent Message #17
I went protesting last week
I didn't intend to but I met someone
His laugh had me imagining his smile behind the bandana
Eyes that twinkled as bright as his nose stud
He came alone and it made me envious of his courage
After hours of walking the streets together, we exchanged numbers
His responses come within seconds of me pressing send
Now that brings me to you
You take forever to text back unless it's past midnight
You protest all the time but never ask me to join
Don't get me started about how many tears I've shed over you
So why am I comparing you two
I dissect his every move attempting to find flaws
Trying to justify why I still miss you
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