“Nothing Really Matters” by Scott Vaughan


keep me here
don't leave, into the bright daylight
although i know that there are worse things than being alone
i still wish to keep you here
as if i owned you
we could lay around as the sun inches across the sky
turn off our phones and make love in your bed
then sleep some more
at night we could get drunk
i would smell like alcohol and chlorine
but you won't care
because we're 18
and nothing really matters
except our lazy days in your bedroom