Where you pull up in your car at my house
And my sisters are yelling at me for making you wait
I want a love like in the movies
Where we go to a fun park
Where you and I sit next to each other, yelling out curse words
I want a love like in the movies
Where my toes are covered in the sand
As it falls from your fingers while I stare at the sea
About- This poem was written on April 17, 2025 and is part of my "Campus Confessions: The WBoy Chapter".