there's magic within our in between,
don't deny it
one hand on the steering wheel
don't hide it
acting like your eyes are glued to the road
don't pretend, it's too late
your other hand on my thigh
while i talked about how the days are longer
because it's actually summer,
don’t argue with it,
my shirt soaked in your car smell
sweet, whatever
my songs taking over your car playlist,
taylor swift
don’t forget.
so now, how did i make you feel?
i want to know,
don’t hesitate.
because this is how you make me feel
don't you get it?
though i know, WE don't actually exist;
we were riding in a getaway car, we were flying but we never get far