I told you, You despaired but Delighted in the idea. A new secret, a new world. A new language to converse, To defeat mediocrity. Now We are a fairytale. From fourth To seventh. Or now, twelfth. Turn it around then deny. Live in the best parts of my problem to escape. Clone stamped houses. AP classes.
Then I told you, But I was already crying, a shaking, Said, your hearts a beating way to fast. Breathe, Breathe, Keep going. You held me and held me. you wiped my tears. Put my pants back on. It was flooding and Jalapeno chips. I still love you I'm not angry in any way If I kept track of time, Id apologize for how long I kept this from you