Wait a second for me
I am tying my shoe laces
Can’t afford to fall no more
I already got my sophie
already been a sophomore
I hope we had a good time
impressions captured in this rhyme
Pasta al dente ,
al dente were our lies
Diavolo on my wrist
gasped for a breath
as I drowned
in the innocenza of your eyes
You had a laugh
on my cheesy lines while
mocktails mocked this whiskey
for out dating a wine
Those theo pastries were no broma
I always go bananas when
the air is full of your aroma
I was lost in the banofee while a brownie chose me over mocha
Shit, its 9:45 on the clock
No more martini on the rocks
Pick up your sweet moonbeams
We got to leave, I got
twenty five missed calls from mom
One fears these goodbyes
the other orders icecream for two
She hugged me a goodbye
I smiled a ‘see you again’ too
Now i am back to the back room
good night texts keep me awake
so i stop writing before I make this fiction true
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