Likes LOVES

the way my hands smell after playing with a pretty boy’s hair, lip piercings, bright coloured stockings, spots and stripes, looking up at the sky in a busy city atmosphere, the smell of rain, eating watermelon on the jetty, Lydia, long fringes, fall out boy, waking up next to someone u love, the look of jelly beans, They way someone’s room is like a doorway to their own unique world, cuddles, zoning in and out of conversations, stretchers, massive sunnies, wrestling, observing other people’s body language, juicy lips , the lame jokes that only you and one person share that make them so funny, checkered shoe laces, the way rose petals look edible, Ron Bergandy, Christmas lights, farting and leaving the room in chaos , being fascinated by ABNORMAL people, the addictive taste of mint, meeting randoms at bus stops, My lickle Noodle, how certain songs remind you of certain people and places, getting close to someone and watching them come undone, how disgusting the colour yellow is , enjoying the company of people with turrets syndrome, the way boys have their own individual scent and taste , the way someone or something can be so perfect in a moment - that time freezes and you spend forever in a few seconds.
You promised me starry night skies
They just remind me of your shining bright eyes
Im missing your voice at night time
This sepa-separation seem-seems a sad crime

sing.your.heart.out
wedgies
blinkey eyes
food fights
rumbles in car parks
the stealing of the make up
the sushiness
encouraging her underage drinking
laughing so hard our stomachs ache
crying so hard we forget to breathe
hating her shit friends
loving my shit friends
the throwing of the sharp objects
holding hands, hiding under my bed from dad
sodomising mum with cucumbers in shopping markets
shimmying to my sherona
eating icecream till we're sick
finishing each others sentences
singing each others songs.
the way she loves is so special.
she completes me

Hates STRONGLY DISLIKES

the way mascara clumps, missing the train, grease music, humidity, being seedy, the sudden urge to scratch someone else’s dandruff when I see it , arm hair, when some c*nt eats the last mango, being hungry and having no money for food, goon , confrontation, running out of deodorant on a hot day, being a victim of Dutch ovening full cream milk, being told what to do on a regular basis, not knowing anything about science, being the only drunk person in a room full of sober people always running late, blackheads, being too scarred to tell people how much you love , them, five cent coins, corridors, burning my tongue, always misinterpreting everything, drunk sluts , sunburn, normality, dead baby jokes, rough kisses , overanalyzing conversations, having to hide jealousy, not thinking before speaking, c l o w n s , public toilets, pigeons, saying goodbye , the way feelings change.
“what has you done to me little one?
I gots this fluttery feeling on my insides.
that makes my stomach do backflips.
And my cheeks hurt from smiling.
it wasn’t there before.
it’s all your fault see.
you grew me a heart
that loves you”
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