Straw swirls in a glass of peach fizz
Your sleeve brushes mine—just once just this
We count the bubbles climbing slow
While the clock forgets to let us go
Sunlight pools on your shoulder blade
I pretend I’m not afraid
To say what’s humming in my chest
Like soda fizz about to crest
YOU’RE THE SWEETEST ACCIDENT I’VE KNOWN!
A sugar rush I can’t outgrow
Fingers sticky cheeks too warm
But I’d stay here through any storm
You laugh at something I didn’t mean
And suddenly the world feels clean
No grand confession no perfect line
Just your knee touching mine in time
Bus stop bench two paper cups
The kind of quiet that fills up
Every space between our breaths
Like summer holding its own depth
YOU’RE THE SWEETEST ACCIDENT I’VE KNOWN!
A sugar rush I can’t outgrow
Fingers sticky cheeks too warm
But I’d stay here through any storm
Maybe love’s not fireworks or fate
Just sharing one drink running late
And choosing—again again—to stay
Where your shadow falls beside my tray
YOU’RE THE SWEETEST ACCIDENT I’VE KNOWN!
A sugar rush I can’t outgrow
Fingers sticky cheeks too warm
But I’d stay here through any storm
Keep the bottle…I’ll keep you