She was so full of it. 

I didn’t notice - I thought she was wondrous.

She used words like “marvelous” to make her sound more majestic.

Half of our discussions turned into arguments. 

Badminton boys, hot celebrities, and fairytale princes; 

Sandman, soccer, and coming up with our dances; 

French, Korean, Spanish, and lest we forget, the numerous yoga poses.

Soulmates don’t exist - I don’t believe in that sort of bullshit

But maybe some people are meant to click

Do you miss me more now that I’m gone?

Will our paths softly cross again, do you think?

Will our cars violently crash?

Will bygones stay bygones?