i can look at other boys
and get butterflies from skin deep interactions
but honestly,
none of them are you.
doritos late at night
movies and always falling asleep
running my fingers through your hair
i love yous and history,
memories and stories,
plans that never happened,
screaming song lyrics as you drive with the windows down.
i have loved.
im not giving that up.
God can rip our love out of my cold, dead hands if he wants you out of my life.
sorry sir
but this
is mine.
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...
