the arctic monkeys series [5sos]

01

She left on a Thursday night

Without warning

Or even a note.

My lovely Lottie

Had left me.

I still remember

The first time I saw her

And she was in the crowd

Of my soccer game.

I had just missed

A fatal shot

And I was utterly distraught

When I saw her face.

Just the sight of her

Was enough to make me

Forget about my mistakes

And look forward to the future.

She had long silky brown hair

That was pulled back

With a headband

And lively blue eyes

That I wanted to melt in.

Yes, the first time I saw

Charlotte Franklin

I knew that winning her

Was too good to be true

Because she would

One day

Leave me anyway.

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this one's going to be sad too oops