writing for you and I

The Last Time I Was On Coach

Beaten palms
Careless tender sweet synovial
Day ends to meet you
To join the confetti
in Graduate Glee

A short stay
For an unholy breakaway
An opportunity to defile gentle honesty
On pretentious sheets

A swift dance
Made horrid stains
Pauses when we moved with thunder
Escorted my love leftover

Did we make peace?
Foolhardy forgivings
Till you broke it right after?

When did you realise?
Was it when you woke up...
To the Sun's Condemning?
That she should be the one
Not me
Worth your friends-to-lovers blessing.

-talesunbinding.