April was too lonely a month to spend alone. In April, everyone around me looked happy. People would throw their coats off and enjoy each other’s company in the sunshine—talking, playing catch, holding hands. But I was always by myself.
God pls send a nigga in my life that i can trust and believe. a nigga with no instagram or twitter or tumblr. a nigga that’s not corny or fake. a nigga i ain’t gotta worry about talking to otha hoes. a nigga that knows how amazing i am. i need a nigga that’s woke pls God.