in the backseat of the wrong red and blue discotheque
arms bound
shoulder to shoulder, side by side
no tears?
no bruises?
no scratches?
….its quieter than i imagined.
the world finally caught up to us.
the strange thing is…
we knew we’d be in this position.
still.
even with the weight of the world crashing down on us…
theres nowhere else id rather be
…and
ive never wanted to kiss you more.
