High school Sweethearts
We met by those rollercoasters and scary rides
Fell in love somewhere between a stop sign and some lockers
Your fingertips traced my skin for the first time
Somewhere among the trees by the benches behind school
Our tongues dueled behind stage curtains and set pieces we’d painted
Backseat conversations trailing long after the engine noise faded
Young, bright-eyed unjaded love
Your every detail like melody
You were everything, everything to me
My mom still asks about you, I tell her we’re friends
How I sometimes wish that were true
Posted Jul 28, 2022, 5:03 AM UTC · edited
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