17 hours
lauraanneroseLet me stare into my tea
And write 17000 songs, 7 million lines
Bout the 17 hours we shared
Count your 7 cigarettes
One just lit by my lips
Love my 3 cups of tea,
Devour them even slowlier in remembrance
(again hating your tatoos,
still idolizing, wanting to get your sun
you said i should get one on my shoulder
I'd scar myself forever just to have a safe
response from you)
No eyes could stare so deeply
So honest, sad and full of fever
"maybe another time we'll get to know each other"
maybe another time
another 17 hours
days
eternities