I want that feeling
The thing in books
In movies
The fictional love
The one I dream about
The one that I see online
The one I read about
I want not just the butterflies
But I want them to be mutual
I want it to be like what I see
Enemies to lovers
Friends to lovers
Strangers to lovers
Lovers
Love
Middle school crushes
Never come true
Except in fiction
I want that fiction
I want the classy love
The holding hands
Texting at night
The love that can go through
Everything
I want fictional love
I have never wanted
Something more than I do now
The problem is
I don't know what
I don't know what
I long for
What I reach for
It's like a dream
Blurry and unrecognizable
I want this thing
In the car
After dark
With the headlights shining
On the wet pavement
Like stars on the ground
I curl up in my seat
And the news is on
Voices fill the car
Not my own
Not my dads
192o days
Until the next election
Each day a struggle
1920 days of living
In this place
How many laws and bills can be made
In this place
How many people can get hurt
How many people will cry
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