Why is it cliche to wish for you
to kiss me under the rain and hold
me until I feel like I can't ever
breathe again?
<I don't want to breathe anyway; it's
feeling my heart at the tip of my tongue
that makes it painful to live.>
Sunny days make me sad, when I
realize that it can't possibly last
for my lifetime; because it always
gets cloudy; it always rains.
<I only like it when the skies aren't
sunny if I'm trying to catch snowflakes
with my tongue and we're sharing the
same scarf on Christmas Eve.>
Freshman year is about making
friends, going through past heartbreaks,
finding new love, going through a
sweet, yet bitter, relationship and
it's trying to forget your past.
<Except you're still living in my
heart and I can't forgive and forget, because
I think you engraved your name into
my brain in cursive.>
It's spring and it's raining droplets and
he's kissing my tears away while I think
about you in his arms because
it was a sweet love, like coffee candy,
that leaves a bitter aftertaste behind.
It definitely makes you think, this.