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fireworks
I'm a bottle rocket
spinning out of control
and you're my fourth of July.
bonfires
shooting stars
and your blue eyes.
our names in the sand
waves crash
holding
hands.
your lips
we kiss
I think
we're gonna be friends.
spinning out of control
and you're my fourth of July.
bonfires
shooting stars
and your blue eyes.
our names in the sand
waves crash
holding
hands.
your lips
we kiss
I think
we're gonna be friends.
Published 19th Jul 2014
| Edited 3rd Aug 2014
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19th Jul 2014 3:53am
Your sweet little poem is just what I needed to read right now! Thank you for writing this little gem! ♡♡♡:)
19th Jul 2014 5:14am
