a love poem
I see you and you see me
It's just the beginning
Can we talk? Yeah, sure.
Talking's good.
But then one day it's dark
And the wind is blowing.
My mom forgot to pick me up today.
Your dad did too.
The doors are locked, we have no phone.
The clouds make it darker.
I'm getting scared,
But you put your arms around me and hug me
You don't want me to be worried or scared.
Then our parents' cars drive up
They say they're sorry
We wave from our cars and wait for tomorrow
When we're older,
And it's Friday night
We'll turn the lights out and watch T.V
Together on the sofa.
What's on T.V again?
Oh well.
It's dark in the living room.
You kiss me on my cheek and I smile
I lean against you.
Who knows what will happen next.
Or will this always be just a poem?