Long ago in a car
Simply saving themselves from the world
Two minutes, barely real
Never thought to actually feel it
Drifting away for a moment
The boy is misplaced
Nodding her head
She tries to compose herself
When in fact the only thing she longs for is
His embrace
Young hurt is longest lasting
Sticks to you ever after
These castles remain
How did he know that she was real too?
