California Love

A Boy With Roses

Lost in a drunk crowd, lost in the envy                                                                                  

Of wishing I looked better                                                                                        

I feel too much, I know it when the rain hits my window                                

And I'm alone at night drinking my tears                                                              

Somewhere out there

 

Smoking tired cigarettes at a gas station                                                                          

I want to get better, to start fresh, but I don't have the patience                                                    

To pull myself together and find a light in the dark                                                                        

I'm always running from what I know and hoping                                                              

You'll see the truth in my eyes

 

That pink, purple, blue, yellow, orange, green                                                                        

That look in your eyes, I can't believe you're real                                                                  

My body heat left me in a fantasy                                                                                          

That pink, purple, blue, yellow, orange, green                                                          

That look in your eyes, I can't believe you're real

 

I could spend the whole night dreaming about you                                              

Dreaming of the things I want to do to you                                                                    

It's not weird at all, not weird at all                                                                              

Cause we're born to love and we live for it                                                                

Those special kisses that make us crazy                                                                          

The love drug that makes us lovesick                                                                                  

So good we crave it, the taste and the sweat                                                                          

The tears that suffice when you call me babe                                                            

The fears we overcome when we let ourselves go                                                                

No inhibitions cause we're insane                                                                  

We're not afraid to fall into brown leaves of autumn                                               

Cherries on ice cream, wild sex in dirty bedsheets                                                  

Our love is criminal but I wouldn't want it any other way                                              

The tears that suffice when you call me babe                                                                  

Your pale skin on a clear day.

  • Author: Jordan Cash (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 12th, 2021 13:35
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  • HannahElisabeth

    "Our love is criminal but I wouldn't want it any other way"

    I absolutely love this

  • Arvy

    I truly appreciate your ability of being vulnerable in your poetry! Incredibly beautiful!



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