Maybe, let's write a book together on exactly
how to be Alone-
Or, we could watch dragon's fight in any anime you like-
What if, I make a confession and you make one too-
Well, the drinks cupboard is never locked and we could have a night-
What do you say, we'll buy some Pizza and we can remove the anchovies and pretend we're in Rome-
Please, do as the Romans do before You go home-
You know, it'll be fun to slow dance to dance music and slow down time-
Honest, I need you in my arms and I'm not gonna lie-
Always down, why?
Just, try.
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The Confessions of a 90's Kid
Poetry"Words are weapons: for warriors, for war heroes, for worrying teenagers and therefore for me."