This is based off of a poem I wrote in ninth grade for school, but I'm actually really proud of it. It's about a girl who falls for a guy, but for the sake of the one shot, I changed the pronouns in the last verse.

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Patton can't remember when it first hit him that he had fallen head over heels for Logan.

All he knows is the butterflies Logan makes him feel, and how he so wishes they could be more than just friends.

This feeling is called love

It can be a painful curse

Or a blessing from above

It's the way my heart races when I walk up to you

And when you talk to me,

It's too good to be true.

"Hello, Patton." Logan said.

"Hi!" Patton grinned. "So Logan... I wanted to ask you something."

"What is it?" Logan asked.

Patton blushed. "See, I really like you... and I was wondering if you wanted to be my boyfriend?"

Hesitation came over the logical trait's face.

"I'm sorry... I don't feel the same way." Logan said.

"Oh." Patton nodded. "It's okay."

He tried to be casual as he sank down and appeared back in his own room.

This feeling is called heartbreak

As I tumble down from my cloud of confidence

How could one word cause so much ache?

Though you tried to sugarcoat it, all I can hear is your no

How could I have been stupid enough to expect a yes?

I was so confident...

And now I'm crying into my dress.

Patton tried to act like he was okay, but he knew he was lying to himself. Eventually, he let the tears form... Because after all, sometimes it was better to let it out.

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Months later, Logan started dating Virgil. Patton tried to cover up the sting that he felt, but there was no denying that it was there.

This feeling is called jealousy

As I see you with him

Is he better than me?

He asked you and you said yes

The yes I had wanted so bad

I hope you're happy with him

He got what I never had.