p o e t r y

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and to think we were sixteen locking lips under city lights and streets

without a care

though the bitterest winter greeted our chapped lips and reddened cheeks 

 when we were seventeen 

you said we just weren't going the same way

so as the leaves changed

we some how did too

and now we're nineteen

with europe at our feet

falling in love with places we've never been

and pieces of each other we've never seen

a/n

guys i need some help i'm falling in love and i don't know what to do