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Mar 2014 · 709
the art of being lost
Gaby Tola Mar 2014
I want to run away
I want you to pick me up in your car
in the middle of the night and venture off to places we don't know.
I want to wake up besides you in the middle of nowhere
with the morning sun hitting your beautiful eyes
and the feeling of freedom
and true happiness
and real love.
And if this is what being lost feels like
I never want to go back home.

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