Stuck in a motionless town
unmailed postcards scribbled with confessions
too far to be thought about
too lonely to ask
I liked the way you looked at me
on a midsummer night’s dream
You were warmer at noon
opened up with the sun
Dreaming in the day
of a curly haired fool
in a Beach Boys t-shirt
God only knows
There we were
in a museum of frames
Don’t touch the art they said
I knew you weren’t mine to appreciate
A shade of blue I never knew existed
Picasso’s masterpiece come to life
Unrequited love paints me this color
the purest form
Rooting for the downfall of others
embedded with sinful tendencies
I still feel warm around you
although goosebumps cover my skin
The thought of you has to be good enough
to settle for love is not to settle at all
An unstoppable train
since feelings never truly go away
Kail Anderson 