moldable, meldable, manipulative sexuality

pliable, lie-to-me, passions of in between classes and "call me"

me and you at fifteen




trainwrecks and dark skies

everything changes.

"I want a constant"

you whisper in the quiet of four a.m.

well you can't have it.


that much is written in the stars

if I ask you to kiss me, will you?

curious, lost and desperate

I want more than you can give, forgive me

you'll forget I asked – I promise

kiss me anyway?


me and you at fifteen

how much will we remember?

A/N I want to look back someday, go through my journals, poetry, diaries, and realize what I've forgotten and what I've chosen to forget.