When we were teens you held my hand and we laid outside the city in a spot that we called our own, we munched on snacks and gave every star a backstory, you held my face and I played with your murky hair, you held me tight and it felt as if we transported to outer space, I didn't need to look up to see the stars, I had the moon right beside me, holding me tight as we sat on the edge of the universe talking about everything and nothing at the same time, knowing our secrets were safely tucked deep within each other.
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Elysium
Teen Fictionsilence crossed the path, of everyones attention for just a second. we locked eyes for a brief moment. we were finishing the fortitude of a song and we had to intertwine before we lost it all
