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~im low on gas and you need a jacket Pierce the veil ~

But I will soon forget the color of your eyes, And you'll forget mine, as time flies. Our memories will fade, like whispers in the wind, Yet in this moment, let happiness begin. Torture me, if you must, with your love so true, For in your presence, my heart finds solace anew. Let's journey together, in a dance so wild, And create memories that make us smile. A million hooks may surround us, ready to ensnare, A million ways to die, but we won't despair. Let's venture outside, where freedom resides, Embracing the unknown, with hearts open wide. But last night, amidst tales of Palm Springs, Dancing on tables, feeling life's vibrant springs. You painted a picture of wild escapades, And I listened, enchanted by the stories you made. In that moment, our souls intertwined, Bound by a shared experience, a moment defined. Though fleeting it may be, like a shooting star, It's etched in our hearts, no matter how far. So let's go in style, hand in hand we'll roam, Exploring the world, making memories our own. For even if time erases the colors we see, The essence of our connection will forever be.

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