Another Boy

My last letter may mean nothing,

if you and he are something.

I wonder if it's true.

So, what's up with Lamont and you?

I think you like him for sure,

and he likes you even more.

I might not know what I'm talking about,

and if so, tell me next time we come out.

I know this isn't my place,

But he threw an ice ball at your face.

That's messed up in my book,
He tried to mess up how beautiful you look.

If what I just said was wrong in any way,
Please tell me before the end of the day.

-- Jamal Hutcherson