It's these moments that look like they've been taken
right out of a movie
about Boy meets Girl,
where I drop off your hoodie at your doorstop in a binliner
at precisely midnight
when you're fast asleep.
It's these times where I wish that my eyes were cameras
beucase everything is pretty
and the sky has never been a brighter shade of grey.
Times like these remind me of innocence
and a little bit of purity would do the world no harm.
Best friends walk home in the rain,
holding hands and laughing about
all the things they shouldn't laugh about.
Kosher pizza that tastes bad and we only eat it because
we crave junk.
Deleting his number whilst holding my breath
and hot chocolate in front of Mean Girls.
Telephone calls that last until 4 in the morning.
You have but a pixelated smile. Post edited at 4:31 pm on April 29, 2008 by Anonymous