You’ve always liked guys better than girls

Drawn to more than just the crooked smiles

and dirty feet


There was something comforting  about being a boys best friend


something sweet


you knew he meant it


and when that friendship bloomed


and he kissed you under a july moon


You knew he meant it


But one thing always leads to another


And when he was screaming at you

Saying all the things you wish men wouldn’t even think








The boys club is thick

And when sides are picked and you’re left alone

The girls come around and pick up the pieces

Brought together by heart break

They wipe your tears and tell you it will be okay


And in that moment

You knew they meant it