You Were It

You were my
wild and crazy Saturday night,
my Bonnie and Clyde ride or die;

The adrenaline rush in my veins,
the one I love – the one I crave;

Like beach bonfires with loud guitar,
and joints passed out like Cuban cigars;

You were my endless summer,
my hair in the wind,
empty beer bottles and long road trips;

Like late night parties and lines of coke,
and the smell of leather and cigarette smoke;

All night sex and concert bars
drunk in love and the world was ours

~Helen Alexandria