You know what I miss?
Somewhere you've never been
But I miss a dream
Hide your messages, I heard your phone beep
Hide behind Alfredo again
and wait to ask God later
Because He wouldn't listen now
Of course
Her skin shone but would she smile at them? Ah, sure
Black lace and a little cut-off
I guess jean shorts are in
I guess the tiny needles hitting my ankles won't hurt later
And they talk about my ex-favourite topic
Don't let them know
About love? I don't know
YOU ARE READING
i need to be new
PoetryTHIS IS RLY PRETTY SO LIKE READ IT just dooooo i hope you enjoy :)
