You are a kiss in the rain
The reason I feel pain
I’ll miss you more later
When I’m closer to the equator
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When I was a kid my favourite place to stay the night was my grandmas house in Edgewood. The bedroom I stayed in was magical. My grandma had arranged plastic glow in the dark stars on the ceiling in the image of the galaxy. I don’t remember if it was very accurate, but I remember wishing on a different star every night. Even when I was younger I had a hard time sleeping. At my grandmas house I would just count the stars until I fell sleep. Now I just count the things I am thankful for and the people I love.
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i have to ask, could you feel it too?
our heart beats colliding with the roof
don’t act like i’m nothing new
as a teen you dreamt of this too
still thinking about your chest
i honestly try to forget the rest
you kissed me in your car that night
we knew we did something not right
fuck it felt so perfect to me though
you knew it too after our kiss, i know
here i am still writing about our time
also wondering why you are not mine
Sticking to your cheek
Stick to my side
I adore you so much
To you I can’t lie
I want to feel protection
Hold me so close
Believe me when I say
I care for you the most
Grasp my hips meaner
Show me in strength, you care
Sometimes I feel less loved
I’m not sure you’re aware
You are so strong
I know you don’t see it
But you try so hard
We know you won’t quit
i saw the fear in your eyes
i watched her tell her lies
you said you could handle it
(later you asked me to drive home)
you taught me stick
i already forget
but your hand grasp around the wheel
(well that i always keep in mind)
i know if someone
spoke my name to you
you’d freeze up and say
‘i’m sorry, who?’
i see right through you
(i always have)