5/31/2015
the first week of april

we sat on the baby boy blue
carpet of the bank, laughing until
we cried in our short skirts and heels

smelling of Valentino and Chanel
the beige ceiling plates curling and twisting in a spectacular show for us

Rockefeller college waived by us,
and everything in Princeton closes so **** early, like...

calling one night stands like
hhhhiiiii, can you buy us cigarettes?
running like my dorm room's free and I got beer and when we finally

got to Henry hall:
we were too young. We just laughed
And laughed and considered maybe
it's a sign and then we went straight to bed, our bodies warming the bed.