i'm sitting in front of this laptop for hours at a time.
summer school sucks.
losing you sucks worse.
i'd rather do economics for the rest of my life than have to lose you.
when cars pass by when i walk down the main road,
i look to see if you're inside.
either way,
i know what i really want for my birthday,
but i know it's impossible to have it right now.
i just hope i get it for my 17th.
ill wish for you every 11:11,
and every shooting star, eyelash and dandelion.
ill blow out the candles and try to feel your breath on my neck and your lips on my forehead.
ill try to stay sane and hope i can forgive you.
YOU ARE READING
Adventures, Memories, and Everything in Between
Poetrybook 1 my brain is too crowded so i made room by putting stuff in here. so you're reading my brain pretty much. enjoy <3 WARNING: mature content because of strong language and references to alcohol and probably other stuff ALSO NONE OF THE VIDEOS IN...
