13 septiembre 2011

in 'like' with you

i want to go to the middle of the woods with you
and a boom box
and a mixtape
and a notepad
and a pillow

we'll pretend to listen to music
and we'll pretend to write poems
and we'll pretend to do anything
but really we'll just cuddle

this is the worst poem i've ever written
but i'm pretty sure i mean it the most

don't worry
soon

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