Summer nostalgia
surfacing like sweat.
We try not to remember,
but how could we forget?
regrets...
Our thick skins blistering,
disguises wearing thin.
Book bindings we try
to hide behind-
you're missing...
Making shallow conversation
though our friendships are forsaken;
Dripping sugarcoated lies
and sunkissed goodbyes.
*goodbye...
High school vibes, or nah?