And we went to your friend's house and you were driving my blue car.
We listened to my favorite records and I told you why I love those songs.
You laughed at my puckering lips because I wanted more.
And I asked you to drive at the side of the road to kiss you well.
But then I changed my mind and there was something in your eyes.
You knew I wanted to kiss you and you knew that you wanted too.
YOU ARE READING
Feelings that I hide.
PoetryThese are the feelings you'll never know about, because you are gone.