This Morning.

This morning, I got a ride to school.
As we were pulling in, an old couple in what seemed to be almost matching outfits crossed the street, arm in arm, smiling.
I was listening to 'Maps' by the Yeah Yeah Yeah's.
'Wait, they don't love you like I love you...'
Somehow, at that moment I realized that I'm sick of high school. I'm sick of about ninety percent of the people at my high school, too. I also realized that I want to be happy and in love and free now, and when I'm old. And I want to be happy, in love and free with you.
By the time I got inside I was listening to The Wallflowers.
'So long ago I don't remember when, that's when they say I lost my only friend.'

Then I texted you.