Gone are the awkward metal smiles
Tightly folded notes passed between school desks
Fiercely guarded

No more lost sleep to unrequited crushes
The disillusion of forever
All those Lollipop heartaches

So tell me again-
Why my heart races
Why goosebumps stretch across my shoulders
Why I devour every word you speak
Tell me I am too old for this-
Or

Say I'm not


title from counting crows-A murder of one

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