A/N: This poem is ment to be written in the style of 2004 Pete Wentz.
kissed you in the hallway (passing faces can take you places, but im stuck here with you)
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A kiss, soft yet hurried as to escape your pull (i only rushed because the hormones didn't)
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We held hands as i softly purred at my victory (I lost my first kiss to you even though we already broke up. Exs in title but lovers in all senses of the term.)
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One last kiss before I practicly skipped home. (would have skipped this all if i knew the consequences)
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You are red but im just blue. A shorter wavelength, to quick for you.
Yet im the one to want to take things slow. It was all happening so fast. So i decided to let you go.
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You where the first and the last on my checklist when i arrived. (but i guess you kinda knew that) So now that your checked off i guess we have to start again.
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You stalk me in the halls, spam my phone with messages when echos of love return. (the feelings used to buzz in the back of my mind like a fly on a window sill but i set them free with my final goodbye)
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Late night texts, shared secrets, the constant need to feel your soft skin under my fingertips like you where going to leave.
(but trust me honey i feel nothing)
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Bike wheels, piggyback, kisses on the cheek,
Innocent love for you, four regret filled months for me.
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I lead you on, saying I loved you. Love was the one way street you where walking down alone. (my heart lied in the crossroads of you me and him, under a street sign that read three years confusion.)
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So go relive september if you want to, but please do it with someone who loves you and doesnt like you like I did.
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Chemistry and Poetry
PoezjaI sometimes write poetry Its complete shite Ill put it on here anyway *poetic snaps* Each poem will show you what year I wrote them. As reference i was born in 2000.
