with their tousled hair flopping freely like wilted flowers over eyes that peered just enough through the cracks at me like a scared child to make you want to go and pull them through
boys were fun for a while
kissing different ones has been like eating an assortment of creme filled chocolates never knowing what i was going to get till the end
like an italian gelato on a hot day some have been sweet & refreshing while others burned me like bitter herbs which left a bad taste in my mouth
& i like a plant in the desert freshly rained on didn't realize how dry my needs were until i met you
now i no longer go out to play with them cause you've placed my expectations so high that like a cat stuck in the tallest tree i’ve been unable to bring them down since