oh my god they were roommates

my dear, we are the romantics-
we are the tingle in spines-
the rush in the stomach of blossoming lovers-
the citrusy taste of a future
spent in butterfly gardens
while leisurely drinking wine- 
my love the scholars will claim 
we were only friends who 
shared not only a bed- 
but a kitchen, a home, an undying love-
and say we were just roommates
 

Sawyer Fell

PA

18 years old

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