Time flying by
another wasted memory
my wings fail and i fall from the sky
you could be so much more than me
go live and hold it close
don't waste time, but remember
for the pictures you don't have to pose
but show the love like an ember
go and travel the world
write to me when you have a chance
don't worry I'm still the same, my hair is still curled
waiting to have my last dance
there's so much you could do
you could sky dive for a change
i know you always wanted to
go on a hot air balloon to be strange
just for me
there's so much to see
just go and be free
you are so much more than me.
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Poems by me
Подростковая литератураI stole Justin Ciccone's idea ... Not the poems, just the set up