Misplaced

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?