I dont remember all your friends
Or if we even met at all
But I remember freaking out
Watching you walk your first wall
With your head down and headphones on
Storm clouds tightly tying down
To your backpack like balloons
That flooded all the first floor rooms
Inside your house and in your head
The monsters mating in your bed
Ran downthestairs and at out the door
The lightning scaring them once more
I dont remember how we danced
Or if we thought dancing was fun
But I remember how you tried
Bo sing like Laura Stevenson
The muscles shaking in your throat
Creating all the pretty notes
That hung like pollen in the air
Getting trapped in my clothes and hair
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