let's roll down the hill,
forget all of our issues,
get high off the drugs
we're not meant to misuse
don't wanna go back to school,
just wanna break all the rules
'cause we think that we're so cool
we're both romantic fools
driving in the rain,
cherry blossoms in my hair,
living without a care
because I know you'll be there
drinking in the daylight,
wasting time in July,
catching fireflies 'til twilight,
watching the slow sunrise
the light of my life,
the joy in my eyes,
laughing, not knowing
what will happen tomorrow
hands around my waist,
feeling warm in your embrace
our love won't go to waste,
our love will never change
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introspectivity. a poetry collection
Poetry𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 + 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐭𝐲 . 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚒𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚛𝚞𝚗 𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚏𝚒𝚎𝚕𝚍𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚜, 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚟𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚢𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏-𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚟...