The first night we met replays in my head
I could lay with you in my car forever
high and gazing at the stars out my window
feel your eyes on me through the hazy air
Raspberry kisses that I can't remember
Help me remember, I need you again.
I miss you and you were not mine.
A waste of a dream --a waste of my time.
Jun 20, 2019
Jun 20, 2019 at 11:38 PM UTC
The first night we met replays in my head
I could lay with you in my car forever
high and gazing at the stars out my window
feel your eyes on me through the hazy air
Raspberry kisses that I can't remember
Help me remember, I need you again.
I miss you and you were not mine.
A waste of a dream --a waste of my time.
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