I definitely thought you
were going to confess when you texted,
I have something to tell you,
but you wanted advice on your crush,
and that was a relief, I barely
But on the way back home,
sand in my shirt from when you
tackled me by the shore,
we listened to Olly Murs's "Dance
with me Tonight"
and I was looking at you, trying
to make you laugh
for a glimpse of your wayward smile.