Photo by Mariooma Meme.
A thing that I want to do.
Drop everything now, meet you in the pouring rain.
Whisper, " Baby, lets run " and move straight towards the sunset.
Forget that we ever known each other and make each day an interesting flying new day.
Go back to June where it all starts.
Days where we sleep without sounds filled with dreams we never thought of having.
That's how I want it to happen.
But if there's a chain in front of your door, I understand.
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