make iit stop
sleepless nights
one song playing over and over again
only one face when ii close my eyes
this is
bigger then butterflies
bigger then report cards
bigger then homecoming
bigger then highschool
WHY DO I FEEL LIKE IM IN HIGHSCHOOL
tongue tied
sweaty palms
wishful thighs that carry
wishful thinking of hiim
in between them
abstinence was so 10th grade
lustful thinking crowds
bones beneath my bra
youve learned to tug at perfectly
shortness of breath reminds me
how much i disliked P.E.
&& how im tired of running
instead ill wait here
for your homecoming