i remember when i first saw you.
do you remember?
it was the first day of 9th grade,
orientation.
i wish i knew what my first thought was.
i don't know the order of my mind,
but i do know i thought about how pretty you were.
i didn't know why you were talking to me.
girls like you were always too cool to talk to girls like me.
but i didn't care,
i thought i was just making friends.
i never thought i would be falling into pieces over you just months later.
that day,
we walked into the auditorium,
wannabe by the spice girls was playing.
we looked at each other,
my heart racing for reasons i wouldn't discover until later.
we sang together,
and we danced together.
and we were the only two people in the world.
YOU ARE READING
love is like a roller coaster
Poetry𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙪𝙥 𝙨𝙤 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙨𝙥𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙. the hopeless ramblings of a hopeless romantic. > (completed)
