I ripped apart 2 poems of us
after 1 argument, aren't we the dream?
maybe secretly i knew
you would make up with me
and i do feel guilty because of her
but you make me feel all sorts of feels
that nobody has ever made me feel
you touch me and it's like lightning,
don't blame me when you struck me into my dreams, nothing has ever, ever felt so wrong
and i know you're crazy, even a maniac
but you would have to stop the world to stop the beats of my cardiac
my friend says "never fall in love, it will make you wanna die!"
but they don't get how i'm getting by
you zap me with electricity, hot blue
is it too good to be true?
or is it too good because it's true?
And i do have other people on my mind
but someone's on it the most
my friends slur your name
they say "what a shame"
but then you pick me up with your car
and we're so outrageous,
they just don't get you like i do
the midnight stages, gone for the ages!
i finally found someone,
and i had more space that i needed,
I really don't believe we're some firefly!
you electrify my body, we're not some kind of light!
a swirly portal glitch in time,
like the hair that falls right before your eyes
you teleported into my life, into my poems, my home
I hope this spark never lets go
