I'm the person who has to walk alone behind the friend group when the path isn't big enough. I'm the friend that gets cut of in mid conversation. I'm the friend that gets left behind when I asked the group to wait behind for a few minutes. I'm the friend that doesn't get invited. I'm the friend that get left out of the group chat without the annoying person. Which I suppose would be me. I'm the friend that gets pushed around but stays slient. I'm the friend who doesn't want to burden you with my problems; so I cry behind closed doors.

I'm the one who all the cute guys come to to ask if my friends were single. I'm the friend that always does stuff for everyone, that they wouldn't do for me. I'll always be that friend.

𝙃𝙚 kissed me. He made me feel special even if it was for one night.