Phone Number
You were the impossible one.
The one I couldn’t last two seconds with.
My second wish if I had 3.
Every time I would see you,
I would watch who,
You would talk to,
And none of them could do,
Anything to impress you.
What gets you?
Excited?
Do you hide it so I can seek?
I don’t want you to see me take a peek.
Next week we’re at it again,
You sin on Sunday. Saturday’s you keep,
Dancing in the blue light… sometimes the lime light,
Something so life like I've been,
Dead for some time now.
But somehow you,
Resurrect me.
Reject me.
I forget we,
Ever locked eyes,
Because why,
Did I embarrass myself?
The fairest circumstances,
Do I stand a chance with you?
I stand outside,
Cigarette I slide in my mouth and light,
Amber shining from the sodium,
Holding on to feelings then,
I didn’t understand.
I didn’t plan to see you.
I locked eyes and extended my hand out to you,
Your name, so beautiful it’s nice to meet you.
Coffee tomorrow, maybe a sequel?
I never knew who you were,
Holding my hand for so long, it didn’t feel wrong.
Right there.
I was wrong about you.
I’m happy I was.
Edit: Me reading it
Posted Oct 18, 2022, 12:56 PM UTC · edited