Paramore

I don’t believe you’re real yet.
You materialized out of nothing
like some punk-rock hallucination
on the best trip I’ve ever had.

When I woke up sober
I couldn’t quite convince myself
that you were even here last night.
But still you lingered on my lips.

Reviews

[SSKaitlyn]

Wonderfully written, and a new favorite of mine. It flows without the need of rhyme, and that's hard to do, in my eyes. So well done, love.

[Matthew Kult]

Lusciously provoking.

Great read.

Matthew