I remember Dennys tables and awkward corellations and betrayed stars
I wonder if they felt it too?
I can't forget nervous moments and secret touching in the dark listening to a tv show you picked, and I hated, but I loved it like I loved you.
I remember being scolded in a cold hotel like in a warm motel and there are pancakes in my body
Topped with something clear that's not water
But it tastes so much better.
Like rats scratching in a box with no air. And rhyming in young grades about sex we didn't understand.
YouTube videos and broomsticks and remembering the night before.
I jumped out the window when god closed the open door.
