A Friday night 10:22pm
They are burning flames within heavy winds. A reckless duo that follows with one another in almost perfect movements. They are slow dances under beaming suns and laughter buried behind closed knitted lips.
To describe them would be bright colors and odd patterns. An iconic pair who strive to live much longer together. Preferring each other, instead of anything else is what their true friendship really means.
It's a bit saddening to only stand at the side and watch in admiration for what I can never become apart of. They're splashing pups in water and I a lone swimmer seated upon dark rocks.
They're a bit more fun compared to everything else. They've got something more, a little glitter to their touch and a jump in their step.
I kinda wish I had that.
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