stracheza

  So High School I feel so high school, Every time I look at you I want to find you in a crowd, Just to hide from you And in the blink of a crinklin' eye, I'm sinkin', our fingers entwined Cheeks pink in the twinklin' lights, Tell me 'bout the first time you saw me I'll drink what you think and I'm high, from smokin' your jokes all damn night The brink of a wrinkle in time, Bittersweet 16 suddenly I'm watching 'American Pie' with you on a Saturday night Your friends are around, so be quiet I'm trying to stifle my sighs 'Cause I feel so high school Every time I look at you But look at you Are you gonna marry , kiss or kill me ? It's just a game but really I'm bettin' on all three for us two Get my car door, isn't that sweet Then pull me to the backseat No one's ever had me, not like you Truth, dare, spin bottles You know how to ball, I know Aristotle Brand new, full throttle Touch me while your bros play 'Gra...

  Your head as my favorite bookstore I'm neglecting my realm to dissent your repeating line But according to you all those letters were written out right Confusing it seems but subconsciously re-reading the poem you've had sent to me It blows a straight understanding of what may and may not rhyme Inside those pages you've handed down Beyond this library of our mind You've found the shelf where our moment was emphasized You vent it to your blank note A white paper full of false hope Here now your chapters are closing Your sentence is losing it's depth to compile each character you're fusing The words that you're using it felt less amusing And the syllables failed to describe all my wonder Sometimes I would sit at the balcony Pairing all the vivid lights to bear away all those memories The one that got me stuck on hold While I'm addressing your head as my favourite bookstore To quote the sole author I'll rewrite the story where it ends in a halt I vent...