Pt. 10

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Theres no way i can believe this was all just a

"Summer love"

When my heart is aching for your voice

my bones are crying for your touch

My stomach curls at the sound of your name

And that is not a "summer love"

Its a lifetime first love

And as much as i believe that

we are like poetry

written for one another

I know that the world is working against us.

Distance is said to feel like hours when comfort is only minutes away.

And publicity eats away at our generations heart.

Others care more about if our hair is the same color

Than they do if you treat me right.

And by society's struggle to be perfect

Its an inconvenience that the female is taller than the male.

All for the purpose to look more perfect and beautiful than the person who stands next to them.

But we are perfect

By the way you make me feel.

You make me feel beautiful.

And i believe we were stronger than they eye of society,

They are obnoxious criticism

Who we have hushed by the sound of each others voice.

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