I went to go sit on the mall steps and I had sat next to this boy with curly auburn hair.
he did not smile or frown
but he started to talk and I enjoyed it
we talked for what only seemed a short time
then you had to come and start talking too
"hey what's going on?"
those words were the start of something else
see the boy I sat next to
he admitted to being an angel
and maybe coincidence or not
but you both were almost the same
then you started to talk about the things you hate
and at this point I had my knees up to my chest and my long arms wrapped around myself, trying to keep myself together whilst I listened to you name things
the same things
and then I did what I did when the tears stopped flowing
I formed a weak fist and got up
I punched you in your left arm and you said "ow"
but when I walked off
with tears drying my face and my anger bubbling
no one came after me