I know this girl who makes
Me smile the grin of a boy.
I know a girl who makes
Me nervous
And turns my stomach inwards.
I met her when I was young.
Teenage love; a tender, teenage love.
Romance and smiles,
Giggles and inseparability.
Falling asleep on the phone,
Waking up on the phone.
"Have a good day, I love you."
Long trips and life-long plans.
I wanted to buy her a pillow
Made of diamonds.
I wanted to buy her a house
Of cats and flightless birds.
I wanted her to have
A baby bear.
All I wanted in return
Was her love.
No comments:
Post a Comment