i was wasted,
we kissed under the sky,
it was night
and we were alone.
again, music behind,
we followed it
to find some people
who knew how to have fun.
you danced,
oh, how you did,
and i loved to watch you,
even thought it'd be the last time.
that night
i dreamt about us,
we felt like forever
nothing tearing us apart.
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summer 83 & peaches
Fanfictionif elio perlman had written poems about the summer of 83...
