Part 44: Are you up for this?

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Can we hit the roads tonight?
And get lost in the street lights?
Drive all night,
Forget about our frights.

Can we breathe the scent of the roads?
The muddy, dusty perfume that it wears.
Can we scream again,
Without worrying about complains?

For once, I want to care less,
Be a mess
And love that.
For once, I want to love more,
Scream more, sing more, enjoy more.
For once, I don't want to be sick of life.

Let's not talk about the boys,
Who broke out hearts.
Let's not talk about the girls,
Who left us for someone else.
Let's not talk about the stress,
Or if anyone's any less.

I want you to drive,
While I finish every drink- juices, I mean.
I want us to sing the songs,
That we love,
Until our voices become sore.

I don't need you to compliment,
I know, my voice is pathetic.
I don't need you to fake anything,
Let it out,
Let it all out.

I want it to be our night,
No screwed relationships,
No stressful studies.
I want the roads to be mine,
And say that everything's fine.
And for once,
I want to mean it.
Are you up for this?

~ash.

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Woah, I'm on a roll. After a long time, I wrote so many poems on the same day.

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