i'll step down in all the wrong places
and i'll build up all the old bridges
won't i?
you'll say you'll never be the same.
don't ever let me forget what it was like to be young and new.
every emotion we have is felt with fresh vigor.
we're bright young things and we burn like fire.
2 Comments:
why is it gone?
K.
meh...i thought it was too much. so i shortened it.
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