Post by wanderer on Oct 21, 2021 0:46:42 GMT -5
It annoys me how you think you can look at me like that,
you don't know how i feel about you
you have a girlfriend
she just broke up with you
Don't press your arms across my chest from behind me,
it was that contact that brought up feelings I'd rather keep repressed
You forget I can sense disaster,
like the smell after rain on a hot summers day
petrichor I think
on a sunny July
it always means heartache
You asked me what colour you are,
I said dark red, not like lust or anger
dark red in the way hot coco is brown
like how pine trees are dark green
for your name that is
On the other hand you,
you are that same pine tree green
a green formed from dark and salty ocean blue
and bitter lemons
We are the same person aren't we?
do you have it in you to feel the way I feel?
to smell colours?
don't we have that kind of connection?
you don't know how i feel about you
you have a girlfriend
she just broke up with you
Don't press your arms across my chest from behind me,
it was that contact that brought up feelings I'd rather keep repressed
You forget I can sense disaster,
like the smell after rain on a hot summers day
petrichor I think
on a sunny July
it always means heartache
You asked me what colour you are,
I said dark red, not like lust or anger
dark red in the way hot coco is brown
like how pine trees are dark green
for your name that is
On the other hand you,
you are that same pine tree green
a green formed from dark and salty ocean blue
and bitter lemons
We are the same person aren't we?
do you have it in you to feel the way I feel?
to smell colours?
don't we have that kind of connection?