Let's be outlaws.
For one night let's just be crazy, taking on the world like Bonnie and Clyde.
For one night, let's just be ourselves. Not the ones they make us out to be, just us, with our flaws, and our scars, and our happiness.
We could be partners in crime, solving the cases of the ones that were left behind. And when we find the victims, we can tell them they weren't victims at all, just kids who grew up way too fast, and people who were at the wrong place at the wrong time.
We could drive for hours, never look back, leave the pain and suffering behind us, because that's all we really want right?
They call us theives, but darling, life hasn't done anything but steal from us, it turns out we're just returning the favor now.
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°Clouded Minds°
Poesía°and there's nothing more that kills you slowly and painfully than your own mind° copyright: all rights reserved
