Letter to You

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You drove us to the park

I was still wearing your jacket from halftime and it smelled just like you do

We parked and you let me play my music

You said,

"Tell me something"

And you took a drink of Dr. Pepper 10.

And I told you something

Actually

I told you everything

And I listened to you tell me so many somethings

And when I started crying

You hugged me and you told me I matter

That I am not worthless and you would care if I was gone

I remembered every time I had heard someone tell me that

Which wasn't that many

But for the first time, I believed it

You told me why you hated middle school

And then I hugged you and reminded you that it's better now

And you held me tighter than anyone ever has

I was content and calm and everything was perfect for the first time in a long time

You looked me in the eyes and told me you meant everything you said

I thought you might kiss me

But you didn't

You could have kissed me

I wish you had kissed me

You put the seats down in the back

And we lay down

We talked about everything

And you held my hand

"You can sleep if you want to."

You said

And I told you I think sleep is over rated

What I didn't tell you is that no matter how much I love sleep

Nothing could compare to that moment

The two of us,

Together,

With the stars in our eyes

Saying everything we ever thought of

You squeezed my hand as I fell asleep

We were an inch away from each other

I could feel you smiling at me

And I was warm

Inside and out

We woke up with lights in our face

Flashlights

Police lights

You got out of the car and they asked you questions

You tried to protect me, cover for me

I watched your face when they asked for our ages

I heard your voice shake when you said that you're 18 and I'm 14

I listened to you lie for me

You saw them put me in handcuffs

You covered your face when they put me in the police car

I got home and I had a text from you

You said you were sorry

That it was all your fault

You understood if I hated you

But I didn't blame you.

I wasn't mad.

I couldn't hate you for anything in the world.

I told you I didn't regret that night at all.

You told me you didn't either

The next day I woke up in the afternoon

Still wearing your jacket from halftime

That smelled just like you do

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