Reckless Summer

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2015

Reckless summers are what we always hoped for,
Kissing until it hurts, rum laced on our tongues and desperate hands moving slowly.

Moonlit sky, smoke escaping high into the air, and your heart beat is the song playing over and over again inside my head.

While I have given you almost everything I have,
I never knew falling into you would feel this safe. The risk of landing on my face should be all I feel, instead I only hear silence in my head as you're asking me to stay the night.

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