what's the best way to set this up
to get to my house i have to walk/bike/drive past this apartment building
and outside of the apartment building there's a bench
and on the bench there's always these two kids
boyfriend and girlfriend
high schoolers probably
young, pretty, mexican kids
her with her jeans basically painted on
him with his soccer player haircut
when you're young benches are so important
sometimes she's sitting on his lap and sometimes she's not
but they're always very close
when it's cold they pull up the hoods on their sweatshirts, touch them together, make a little room
saying probably the dumbest things to eachother
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i miss that feeling so much
miss when things weren't so complicated
when love was just love
now there's so much coordination of trajectory
things move so fast
finding someone else feels like impossible math
like trying to land a spaceship on a moving asteroid
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