// hey there //
i remember
stuck out tongues
and when we were young
we met on a hill
always in for the thrill
we danced in the warm rain
and kissed without pain
i remember
you said bye for awhile
there was never a smile
was it me?
or could we never be?
maybe it was just re-a-l-ity
Folge ich
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Geschichte von pri :)
insecure // a collection of poems...
a story in which a girl who doesn't like her self falls for a boy who loves himself
