i want to be engulfed in your arms.
hidden in the back of your car as the sun sets over the miles of corn that surrounds our town.
want the summer heat to drive us out of the kia and on to the roof stargazing into each other's eyes as our sadness is forgotten.
want u to feed me fruit and for me to sketch u during or picnic in the woods
want the wind to blow through my hair as i stick my head through your sun roof
i want all of u but u don't want a fraction of me. and my summer dream will never be more than that fantasy

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heartbreak hotel [reopened]
PoetryI don't want you to forget me. I don't want you to forget me. I don't want you to forget me. But you did.