hand in hand,
whispers of love,
shared music
and spit.
all behind
the safety of
your bedroom door.
people ask,
they wonder
if you are mine.
I ignore their questions,
none of their business.
making out to
my chemical romance
doesn’t concern
anyone but us.
hidden feelings,
denied labels,
my secret.
Feb 11
Feb 11, 2026 at 5:04 AM UTC
hand in hand,
whispers of love,
shared music
and spit.
all behind
the safety of
your bedroom door.
people ask,
they wonder
if you are mine.
I ignore their questions,
none of their business.
making out to
my chemical romance
doesn’t concern
anyone but us.
hidden feelings,
denied labels,
my secret.
