Pre Pre Prom
(october 20)

you look like hell with sprinkled heaven over every part of you
the red, i couldn't miss, when you're the only one i see in the room
pretty bowtie, stupid dreams
let go of them but don't let go of me
you looked alone, the odd one out
could i try to fit?
i promise you won't regret it
i drown out the sounds, and everything else
in the back at a movie theater
my legs across your lap
you don't care, we're past that point
then all i hear is a tap
back to the real world, i see
though i don't want to be
'cause in this world you're still in red
and i am not