I’ll reserve Wednesday afternoons for you
And 4am sandwich runs to the corner store

Text messages from the front seat
And playing arcade games while we talk about your grandma

I’ll keep a small corner of my mind saved just for you
and all the things that bring you back to me

I’ll let you occupied the darkest parts of my brain
The spaces I can retreat back to, to think of the looks,
the smiles
But mostly the looks

Like I was gold to you
And you a thief to me
My eyes begging under neon lights and confetti
Steal me
Please
Take me away and horde me to yourself

Oh the looks we gave each other

The life times we built in our minds

I’ll keep those moments stored in a secret precious place so that I can keep a little piece of you forever while we spend life times apart