And he leaves me
In the vendetta of his lips
Hoping one day
Somebody will teach me how to resurface
How to forget about strapping myself into the time machine
I don't wanna be stuck
Remembering tomorrow
I don't wanna be stuck
Between his happiness and sorrow
Sad
Is a funny word
They always tell you to avoid it
"Use something more descriptive"
I don't think there is anything better
Than sad
To describe
The melancholy missing
Of his lips
Sometimes
The simplest words
Get the job done the very best
Portray
The very tremoring
in my chest
And I know
That sad is worth nothing in high school
But I also know
That sad is worth
e v e r y t h i n g
In high school
So unstrap me from that time machine
And leave me in limbo
Because I don't wanna be stuck
Remembering
Tomorrow
//for HJHidgen//
