"maybe its love" he thinks drinking in the air, the smell is pressing on his face and waving, as he stands there swinging with the trees. fifteen and drunk on lips, the ones he kissed felt like they were her.
carrying some stars in his pocket.
thinking to give gifts
she comes crying to the window
wondering will she miss him when he stood there.
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