All I want to do is float down the cherry petal rivers and write poetry that makes people think about the world and fall in love seven different times with different people and maybe find myself hidden in the empty corners of their hearts waiting for someone to make them whole. I want to go on late night road trips to the places that people write poetry about, I want to live my life before it’s too late.I can’t wait for the sunsets to pass time and time again. I need wanderlust abandon.It’s killing me in this town full of see-through people with see-through houses and see-through lives.Nothing ever changes. Nobody ever changes.We’re filling our blood with stolen alcohol and dusty cigarettes. Teenagers growing up too fast and little kids playing dress up with time.
We’ve left our happiness in the playground of recess and our innocence in the bedrooms of those we fear to love.
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