Like a hot stove
You burned me
And still
I wanted more of you
Like a suicidal star
Super nova of love

Where did the time go
When you were on top of me?
And still we laid there loving
And laughing
Until someone caught us

Your lips curved like a crescent moon
Your hips also
Will it be soon
You ask
My reply
It will
Then when will we leave
Soon I say
Again
With more force
And yet we never left

Tomorrow we will leave school and go to the woods
Tomorrow I will take your hand in mine
Tomorrow I will love you like no other
Tomorrow I will forget my spirit
Tomorrow I will be with, in, on, for you
Tomorrow I will give you a letter
Explaining my love

Dark, melancholy story of a shadow.

on the bus
your hands met mine
our bodies touched
that trip was one of my favorites

on the bus
when we kissed
*******
your mouth covered mine

on the bus
we didn't care who looked
dubstep in our ears
you are mine

forever

on the bus