Sunday, May 15

fast enough so we can fly away

i remember we were driving, driving in your car
speed so fast i felt like i was drunk
city lights lay out before us
and your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder
and i had a feeling that i belonged
and i had a feeling i could be someone, be someone, be someone

Posted by blueostrich at 9:10 PM
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