Gas Stations

The first time
you kissed me
was in the backseat
in a gas station parking lot
I was drunk
and so were you
I can't even remember
the name of the gas station
Maybe if I did
I wouldn't think of you
at every single gas station
I ever stop at
No
I still would
♠ ♠ ♠
A poem about my first kiss when I was 16.