class president of 2025

I'm seventeen and I've only had one love

his name was leo and he buried his face into a camera

everyone likes him for who he is, he's enough

they see purity in him but I just remember how we shared lust

he won class of 2025 president and it felt so strange

I lost a young sophisticated man who loved to hold my waist

now he's got himself a first lady whose laugh cascades

it pains me to see his eyes glitter towards her way

we never knew how to kiss even though you're so smart

do they know you go dumb over a woman's body?

you're infamous for your welcoming humor

but will they be able to see the serious boy that I see?

I miss my class president, oh how I miss him

I miss making the empty theater our place

I crave sensing your hormones spill out

do you remember how our passion taste-d?