Looking out for this:
midnight car rides to absolutely nowhere with someone who
understands the entire point of the game is just to play it
kisses that scramble your brain processes and numb your body
but to the tingles and sparks they create in you
that person who helps you understand the statement
"Time Flies When You're Having Fun"
that touch that stops everything, not long enough
to be noticed by anyone else but the two of you,
but lets you know that there is something absolutely perfect
and magical there
that voice that can make you forget your fears and
help you to dry your tears
that look that both calms and excites you,
even when its just for a split second across a crowded room
that one who sees past all of the fronts
the one who in perfect silence you can express so much more
than can be said with anyone else in words
the one who makes you say, "so we do all that shit I've always
made fun of others for, but I don't even care that they're making
fun of us for it now"
that one whom as you scamper off to curl up in your corner
with the things you use to bring yourself warmth and comfort,
a part of all you use to woo yourself to sleep is thoughts of them
nothing is a mistake if you learned from it... scars remind us that the past is real...
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