Hella Hickies

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He steps onto the bus

And the thoughts begin to enter my mind

This is the guy.

The one she talks about 24/7

The guy she's fallen in love with

The guy she thinks loves her

But he lies.

He takes a seat across from me

And tells the homies his stories

Of endlessly getting laid

By girls other than her

Knowing not what to do,I sit and listen

Though he's now aware that I m her friend

Quickly covering up, he stops boasting

And turns his head to the side

And that's when I see them

The Hella Hickies all over his neck

Should I say anything?

No.I'll stay quiet.It's none of my buisness.

But maybe it is.She cares for him.She needs to know

He's a playa ,he's gonna end up hurting her

And she'll never be the same

She needs to know.

She needs to understand.

That this guy is not the perfect man

He's not good enough for her.

Just then, he begins to whisper to his friends

About the hot girl sitting across from him, and I think

Maybe she'll find out soon enough...


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