i remember you from the night i wore heels when i wasn't supposed to.
you got me to take them off so we could chase each other down mosaic carpet hallways.
i got you to go into the girl's bathroom while it was empty, giggling like two kids who'd broken a rule because we were.
i did not see you again.
YOU ARE READING
boys i have trusted
Poetryfalling in love is a disease that will leave this book unfinished until the day i die