Feb 12, 2008 23:18
You were sixteen
When you fell in love
No one told you
It won't be enough
To beat the odds one night
at twenty-two
we kiss a lot. you kiss me hard, and honestly. on my bed, in the hallway, at my front doorstep. this feels like a secret, and it's a secret i want to keep. i'm bursting at the seams.
goodnight.