We swept through the streets of Florida, danced through California.
Sang our song in London, belted it in Canada.
Warm hugs in Colorado, cuddles in New York.
Deep sleep in France, all nighters in Minnesota.
Understanding everything about him.
Knowing many crazy things no one's ever known.
Become 7 years old again and telling our deepest darkest secrets.
Beginning to understand the main reason I fell in love him.
My love, also known as. . *BEEP*
A magical dream . . . but it ends as I wake up to go to a hellhole known as high school.
And so it begins.
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