He told me that the reason I saw three shooting stars last night
was because I was exactly where I needed to be.
The reason I texted him drunk
convinced that the trees were just shadows to the night sky
or the way I felt the earths shape
more than on any other "lets not talk about this again" night
laying on the cold ground and trying to keep as far away as I can to an absolute stranger
who wanted nothing more from me
than my bra size and the inside of my fucking mouth.
(another guy I refused to give them to.)
while my best friend was trying her best to find herself in one more boy
in one zodiac sign
in one more backseat of a fucking car.
He didnt say the shooting stars were just luck
cause hes smart enough to know that it doesnt exist.
They had everything to do with location
with moving with being exactly where you need to be.
(i hope you're not reading this.)
