How We Met

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Listening today to her singing

I heard words

If I had met you in church

We would've had dinner

And ended up sinners

I'm glad we didn't meet like that

I close my eyes and think of it

Curled up against him

The smoke in my lungs

The high lets clouds dance at my feet

This isn't how we met

It's where we ended up

I met you by accident

I needed to run from a teacher

Who wouldn't let the past go

So I left

And gained a teacher who encourages

My frail future

You sat across from me

In the space that running left

I smiled at you

Like I do any stranger

Common question fell across the table

But in a different form

Not what I liked

Instead what I hated

I reassured the boy

Of my music taste and open ears

My only redeeming quality

I joke

I didn't realize what was going on

I couldn't see your clockwork heart

Ticking for the first time

In too long

I scorn ignorance

Yet I am ignorant

In the face of affection

I was wrapped around a downfall

As you watched on in pain

I can only imagine the jealousy

Seeing as we're both people

Who are donning green in our hearts

It's a matter if you indulge or not

It's a waiting game

This relationship

I never minded age gaps

Barely saw them

Yet everyone painted cracks as caverns

I don't care what their voices

Screech incessantly

Love is love is love is mine

And I'll wait forever

If only his mouth would say something

Besides

"Too bad you're 15"

The fact is obvious

Move on like the rest of us

I can keep marching forward

Walking from one side to the other

And crossing all the lines

That lie in between

I love his open mind

He loves my punk attitude

Our eyes smile at one another

As we steal kisses in stairwells

And plan elaborate schemes

That will always fall apart

From lack of transportation

"You're amazing, Kat"

And I can only blush

"He's the only one I believe"

I explain

To everyone but him

Because I'm too shy

To show him my broken heart

The bruises can't be cut away

Lying wouldn't help

I pray when he finds the real me

He doesn't run

I don't want us to meet like that

He's seen me in enough moods

To last him

I listen the background noise

And I close my eyes

The sharp cafeteria is replaced

In it's place is a dim basement

Chocking in vapors

The sound of Melee in the back

His shoulder cradling my head

My lips smiling against his neck

Curled up against him

The smoke in my lungs

The high lets clouds dance at my feet

This isn't how we met

It's where we ended up

It's where I belong

It's where I met the real you

And I've fallen head over heels

For my boy

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