"too late" for class,
"too early" for excuses,
you ask:
are you going?
i respond:
i don't know.
and we sit and wait for one of us to decide
and eventually i say:
i don't wanna get in trouble so i'm gonna go.
what i meant was:
i'm absolutely wanting to stay here alone with you, but i can't trust myself to stay here. what if someone sees? what if i kiss you? what if i fuck up? please don't let me leave.
YOU ARE READING
ampersand
Poesíaa collection of trash poetry from a girl who tries to treat people with kindness although many have been unkind to her
