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Shaky hands, As you lift the, Glass to your lips. If you breathe wrong you waste **** That's what I've learned at least, From you. Stealing kisses, Under moonlight. We don't need drugs, We're high off life. Adrenaline pumping through our veins, As we silently, Quietly, Run up the road, Bare foot, Holding flipflops, So your mom doesn't hear us, Running away from the house, From our demons. Only we exist, In this nightly world, Darkness surrounds us, But its not scary, Its comforting. Heaving chests, Lips connect. We're tired from chasing a feeling, Out of breathe from running away, And i'll always have you, Nothing can take you away. Its summer, and we're teenagers, And we're stupid. We're getting married one day anyways.
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Aug 2, 2017
Aug 2, 2017 at 10:55 PM UTC
Flourescent adolescent
Shaky hands, As you lift the, Glass to your lips. If you breathe wrong you waste **** That's what I've learned at least, From you. Stealing kisses, Under moonlight. We don't need drugs, We're high off life. Adrenaline pumping through our veins, As we silently, Quietly, Run up the road, Bare foot, Holding flipflops, So your mom doesn't hear us, Running away from the house, From our demons. Only we exist, In this nightly world, Darkness surrounds us, But its not scary, Its comforting. Heaving chests, Lips connect. We're tired from chasing a feeling, Out of breathe from running away, And i'll always have you, Nothing can take you away. Its summer, and we're teenagers, And we're stupid. We're getting married one day anyways.
miriam-harrington
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21/Androgynous
Aug 2, 2017
Aug 2, 2017 at 10:55 PM UTC
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