Jack

Jack
my... (boy)-(friend).
the word feels strange on my lips,
but so does he.
I can't get enough...
Of him
or kissing
or talking
or cuddling.
I feel like such a little girl,
but I'm 15.
a (grown)-(up)
--yeah right.
High school,
you know how it is.
It won't last--
I (know it won't) /(hope it does)
last.
An atheist--
post modernist--
passionate--
(boy)-(friend).
A wannabe Christian--
hates conflict--
passion packed--
(Girl)-(friend).
Does it feel weird to him
to call me that?
His (girl)-(friend)?
... I like it...
The Beatles playing in the background,
his best friend coughing--
our moment won't be broken--
not for anything.
Except maybe kissing (cue girly giggle here).