She is the taste of cigarettes and white monster,
She is the rock music played on shitty car speakers,
She is the sound of rain as I fall asleep,
She is designer clothes found on a thrift store rack,
She is drunken shenanigans in a walmart parking lot,
She is a thousand dreams of future adventures,
She is hours of ionate chatter over the phone,
She is vulnerable confessions after a puff of smoke,
She is comfortable silence under the moonlight,
She is a feeling not acted upon,
She is a night of crying in secret ,
She is a hole left in my heart,
She is all my thoughts when asked if
She was someone I loved
![She is [Yellow]-She is the taste of cigarettes and white monster,
She is the rock music played on shitty car speakers,
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Comments (2)
I love this 🥺
thank you :relaxed: