ohio is for losers
Category: Poems

do you see that sun? it’s the same one that was in our eyes so long ago. and of course I got sunburned. but it was still worth it. it would have still been worth it if I were allergic to the sun and going to die the next day. if I could have died for you it would have been worth it. 

and I wish we were still sitting on the bench beside that street somewhere in the city forever. telling stupid stories to pass the time and thinking about how I knew in a couple of hours I would desperately wish for this time again. and now I’m here. sitting on a couch in front of the television blaring something I couldn’t care less about and counting down the minutes until I see you again. 

and I’m not sure if I’ve made it clear enough, but I guess what I’m saying is I wish you were here, pretty much every day and every waking hour. yea. and that’s all.