If we could just run away
Leave behind the things they say
About how we are but broken things
How we're each other's summer fling
Then I'll give you everything
Because I know you'd do the same
And I know we'll keep each other sane
- m.x.f
You are not my bane.
YOU ARE READING
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Poetrypoetry / prose / words there is a before to every after- this is mine, as m.x.f
