No inspiration, so I am writing purely off the vibes I get from listening to 'Gooey' by Glass Animals (I recommend that you listen to it while reading)
Fleeting Jade (Damien) stares, while Playful Grape (reader) smiles.
Warnings: Idk, the vibe's a bit weird? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Alright, come close Let me show you everything I know
A jungle slang Spinning round my head and I stare
She is staring at him, but at the same time she is not.
Damien wants her to stare. Damien also does not want her to stare.
It occurs to Damien that he does not know what he wants.
Her lips are permanently stained a faint, yet not so faint purple from all the grape lollipops she sucks on.
It also occurs to Damien that now he is the one staring.
His face flushes and he turns away.
She glances at him out of the corner of her eye and smiles lazily.
Her sharp eyes catch the redness and the fleeting eyes. Her eyes sparkle with a knowledge that Damien does not know, and she know that he wants to know it.
She turns away as well.
Fleeting Jade stares and stares and stares, while Playful Grape smiles and smiles and smiles.
While my naked fool Fresh out of an icky, gooey womb
A woozy youth Dopes up on her silky, smooth perfume
She sits closer now. Damien does not mind.
He lets her laugh and suck on her grape flavoured lollipop, while Fleeting Jade tries not to stare. Too much.
