and he puts his hand in front of her face
so she grabs his wrist
spins him around
and soon enough
their arms are wildly intertwined
awkwardly tangled
and we quickly pull away
before they get the wrong idea,
but what if it's right?
YOU ARE READING
ampersand
Poetrya collection of trash poetry from a girl who tries to treat people with kindness although many have been unkind to her
