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bittersweet memories (Christina)
1.
Mid evening
Friday
church youth group
someone is playing guitar
there's laughter
we sneak around the side
of the building
and you kiss me
against these saintly walls
that have never tasted
as good as your mouth
2.
Church on Sunday
the baby room is always empty
a group of us claim it
one keeps watch through
the two way mirror
we make out on the couch
while someone gets stuck
in a cot
and our friends pretend
like they're not watching us kissing
sinners in a locked room
while the pastor
spits words we won't remember
fingers lost in hands and hair
tongues giving in to a temptation
that is holier than their hypocrisy
3.
You come up from the city
for my local blue light disco
people stare at us
and whisper
at the two girls
wrapped around each other
I kiss you while we dance
as Westlife blares through
the too loud speakers
It becomes our song
We stay at a friend's house
the weird hardcore Christian girl
(she was the pity invite)
literally gets in the middle of us kissing
sin makes her uncomfortable
and she throws out bible verses
no one listens to
My best friend whispers to me
that she has the kind of face
she'd like to punch
it makes me smile
takes the edge off the anger
burning through me
coupled with the unresolved desire
of wanting to touch you
4.
Monday morning
at school I'm a scandal
my Christian "friends"
only talk to me to tell me
I'm disgusting
while rumours fly
that I'm surely having an affair
with my other best friend
cause we're so close
and she won't have sex
with her boyfriend
I wear the memory of you
like a shield
no one can hurt me
through this love
5.
My parents thought it was just a phase
my dad kicks you out of our house
tired of this game
I pack a quick bag and grab a pillow
we stay at your cousins place
I go back with you to the city
two days later
I won't talk to my parents for 6 months
6.
We stay at your grandmother's house
on the fold out sofa
for someone's birthday maybe
(I can't remember)
People keep walking out
on us all night
to make sure aren't fucking
We get lost in kisses and giggles
your skin a wonderland
We only stop after someone
almost catches me
with my hands on your breasts
nipple in my mouth
a moan on the edge of your lips
7.
Five months in
we made love on your single bed
and I came so hard I almost blacked out
You freaked out
had to walk it off
came back and kissed me
told me you were scared
you didn't know it would feel that good
8.
I didn't know then
that this would be as good as it got
Mid evening
Friday
church youth group
someone is playing guitar
there's laughter
we sneak around the side
of the building
and you kiss me
against these saintly walls
that have never tasted
as good as your mouth
2.
Church on Sunday
the baby room is always empty
a group of us claim it
one keeps watch through
the two way mirror
we make out on the couch
while someone gets stuck
in a cot
and our friends pretend
like they're not watching us kissing
sinners in a locked room
while the pastor
spits words we won't remember
fingers lost in hands and hair
tongues giving in to a temptation
that is holier than their hypocrisy
3.
You come up from the city
for my local blue light disco
people stare at us
and whisper
at the two girls
wrapped around each other
I kiss you while we dance
as Westlife blares through
the too loud speakers
It becomes our song
We stay at a friend's house
the weird hardcore Christian girl
(she was the pity invite)
literally gets in the middle of us kissing
sin makes her uncomfortable
and she throws out bible verses
no one listens to
My best friend whispers to me
that she has the kind of face
she'd like to punch
it makes me smile
takes the edge off the anger
burning through me
coupled with the unresolved desire
of wanting to touch you
4.
Monday morning
at school I'm a scandal
my Christian "friends"
only talk to me to tell me
I'm disgusting
while rumours fly
that I'm surely having an affair
with my other best friend
cause we're so close
and she won't have sex
with her boyfriend
I wear the memory of you
like a shield
no one can hurt me
through this love
5.
My parents thought it was just a phase
my dad kicks you out of our house
tired of this game
I pack a quick bag and grab a pillow
we stay at your cousins place
I go back with you to the city
two days later
I won't talk to my parents for 6 months
6.
We stay at your grandmother's house
on the fold out sofa
for someone's birthday maybe
(I can't remember)
People keep walking out
on us all night
to make sure aren't fucking
We get lost in kisses and giggles
your skin a wonderland
We only stop after someone
almost catches me
with my hands on your breasts
nipple in my mouth
a moan on the edge of your lips
7.
Five months in
we made love on your single bed
and I came so hard I almost blacked out
You freaked out
had to walk it off
came back and kissed me
told me you were scared
you didn't know it would feel that good
8.
I didn't know then
that this would be as good as it got
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