who asked Obi out.
I felt embarrassed when Obi
didn’t move to me confidently,
but now that he’s acting confident,
I’m still embarrassed by Obi.
I expected to feel excited
in a moment like this:
Obi openly flirting with me.
I expected to feel butterflies,
but I’m drowning in
an ocean of emotion.
Obi is showing off all his stuff
and making suggestive comments
in front of my best friends.
I don’t worry when Matt or Vass touch me.
I trust their hands on me.
I don’t trust Obi as much.
Obi is handsome, charming, and disarming,
but I’ve got my guard up.
I think of what Obi is suggesting
we do in his bedroom.
I think of how lucky I felt
when I realized Obi liked me.
I think of how lucky Obi is
to have all this stuff.
I think of sitting on a swing set
with Vass at the far end
of Yiayia and Bapou’s garden
while Obi was probably
in this music studio.