To the girls on the beach,
I saw the two of you today, laughing and joking with the other girls. But there was a hint of nervousness about you. While your lips were curled into smiles, your twitching eyebrows had another story to tell. I saw the casual glance you two exchanged. I was there when you two pretended your hands just brushed with each other. I saw you biting your lips and I heard you when you ‘joked’ you’d rather date a girl. In your world, I don’t even exist but in my world, you’ll forever be the girls I saw begging to be let out of the closet.
-Just a passerby