You know that saying

“girls may not always be right,

but we’re never wrong?”

Well, just once, I’d like to be wrong.

Dead wrong.

Especially about love

because love is always wrong about me.

I want to be wrong about all the boys

who aren’t superficial jerks;

wrong about all the boys

who may actually care.

I want to be wrong

because being right isn’t right anymore

and maybe wrong is the right way to go.

Someone, anyone out there:

please prove me wrong?