Sitting in my car after hours looking at the stars
Our eyes meet...
We sit back trying to get far
But this is something we can't beat
You pull me in, I don't object
Now my lips are on yours
Something that I didn't try to correct
But we're falling faster than rain pours
Escalation, escalation, eels
Clothes all over the floor of my car
Unapologetic feels
The high school isn't that far
Damn your shirt is hard to find
When we trying to leave in a bind.
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Love Letters They'll Never Hear
PoetryEnjoy a collection of poems that were made about a bunch of girls that were in my life that aren't anymore. In this collection we have a bunch of darkly emotional moments that fits the whole aesthetic of being sad.
