And we are we.
You may (or may not)
Be wearing pants,
But darling dear
I’d love the chance
To dance with you
In kitchens clear
of impediments
to dancing and such
For you, I fear —
I love you much.No worries there,
You’re a beautiful girl,
And when we’re where
We’ll what and why
And laugh at who,
‘cause who is you.You are slumber parties
& tired laughs & everything
I imagine
A pleasant dream
to be.
(Source: jayarrarr)
