we were peeing on the side of my house, too drunk to wait for a bathroom, laughing about something I cant remember. (I think it was goat cheese) and as the headlights from that **** car nearly blinded us, you surprised me. you held me close. you told me you weren’t ready to lose me, and that you loved me...not friend love, real love. (you were slurring your words at this point, but since i have been waiting a year to hear this, i’ll take it) and as tears thick with salt, relief, and regret rolled down my cheeks, you kissed me.
then the car honked, and you ran toward it, tripped, and threw up.