your green eyes are stuck in my head
and i can’t get them out
thursday afternoon you sat across from me
and took a drag of your cigarette
we talked about our favorite music
and life
you asked about me
like you were actually interested
thursday evening we sat in your car
and you played your band’s music
and i’ve been listening to it on repeat
saturday afternoon we walked side by side
and you were goofing around
it was a good feeling
when i made you laugh
you dye your hair different colors
it’s a sort of purple right now
always underneath a grey beanie
i like it a lot
and i think you’re so beautiful
you’re nothing like the guys from my past
you’re so intelligent
and fascinating
and i’d love to know you better
but in two weeks i’m leaving
and i’ll probably never see you again