Chritsmas Break Fling Poem by Sarah matthews

The late nights we spent together, forever forgotten.

The things and secrets we shared disinigrate.

Sneaking out at four in the morning no longer show up at my back door.

The moon no longer shining above our heads.

The kiss I should've took no longer waits
.
The things I should said will never get a chance.

The memories, make me cry.

The late night crush, crushed me in the end.

Almost getting caught is no longer a problem.

Walking past you in the halls, just one look could kill.

I want him but he doesn't know.

I miss being close to you in the middle of winter, under the stars.

' That's perfect right there.' looking down upon you into your eyes.

You will never know how much I liked you. One missed call,

and there's no more me n him. Its just me, in the end all im left with id

the memiores of sneaking out at 4 in the moring ove rbreak and being

with you. Steping on my shoes, as I fall, things keep pushing me

backwards and you catching me was all I wanted.

Someone to catch me, and be there. For once you were that person.

I would say your lips were the posion, but then again your lips weren't

just the posion you were the posion.