**wow this one kind of sucks// a lot of these dont have names, sorry**
Oh god this is gonna hurt
Just this one time
One last time of forgetting
Who I am and who he is
I am always doing this
You keep your hands in your pockets
I keep licking my lips
No one moves
This is the story so far
He tells me I blew my chance
You kept saying it
Because you wanted me to come too
But I was a little dumb about this one
I was a little caught up in you
When this all blows up
And one of us lets the words slip
What will happen
Don’t ever not be there again
Put your hand back on my knee
And I won’t kiss you
But I can’t promise
And you can’t keep still
Tonight is about us finding out
All the truths we blocked from ourselves
Just like the rain from the car
With the towel
He says my poems sound like a girl wrote them
I thought I don’t know when I’ll kiss someone again
I need someone to tell me what the weather is
Because I am so lost without certain things
Blue eyes are dyed brown
Brown hair is dyed blond
Inches are taken off a life
And my world is turning faster
So fast I might just fall off
That edge he claims is in his backyard
Sing me songs outside my house
Over the cell phone
And leave me wondering
What was he thinking
I don’t want to be in love
I want to be in like
And I want to live for one moment
Where it all makes sense
But no one is thinking
I want to be your perfect ending
And never end
But all things do
So lets make it good
Just this one time
One last time of forgetting
Who I am and who he is
I am always doing this
You keep your hands in your pockets
I keep licking my lips
No one moves
This is the story so far
He tells me I blew my chance
You kept saying it
Because you wanted me to come too
But I was a little dumb about this one
I was a little caught up in you
When this all blows up
And one of us lets the words slip
What will happen
Don’t ever not be there again
Put your hand back on my knee
And I won’t kiss you
But I can’t promise
And you can’t keep still
Tonight is about us finding out
All the truths we blocked from ourselves
Just like the rain from the car
With the towel
He says my poems sound like a girl wrote them
I thought I don’t know when I’ll kiss someone again
I need someone to tell me what the weather is
Because I am so lost without certain things
Blue eyes are dyed brown
Brown hair is dyed blond
Inches are taken off a life
And my world is turning faster
So fast I might just fall off
That edge he claims is in his backyard
Sing me songs outside my house
Over the cell phone
And leave me wondering
What was he thinking
I don’t want to be in love
I want to be in like
And I want to live for one moment
Where it all makes sense
But no one is thinking
I want to be your perfect ending
And never end
But all things do
So lets make it good