• Hannah Flowers

Do you remember our first date?

On the steps inside of the museum

I waited all day for you to make the first move

And you were too nervous to do anything

So I decided I couldn’t end the day

Without knowing what it was like to kiss you

And it was like nothing I ever imagined

You said my lips were so soft

I wish I could comment on yours but

All I remember is the burst of the volcano

The relief of the aftermath of a popped balloon

The static hum ringing through the radio wires in my brain

Two magnets held apart for so long,

Finally connecting, crashing into each other

I never wanted it to stop

But it did, as all things do.

So now we’ve been lying dormant for too long

I’ve been waiting and waiting for you to call

And I wonder, will this end too?

Because I can't go the rest of my life

Without ever hearing again from you.

Are you too nervous to make the move

Or is this feeling really through?

Either you decide or I do.

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