I could play that song
About my romance
Fourth of July and
Fireworks
We exploded in the sky
For the world
They watched in awe
Maybe in wonder
Because in that moment
We were beautiful
Together we touched the sky
But we weren't stars
The inevitable was fated
We couldn't last forever
Just in songs
Maybe in timed photos
And yet somehow
We were beautiful
Before turning into smoke
From last July
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Inside of Me
PoetryPoems and words from inside of me. Some are random thoughts, others are pictures painted with words and some are a little bit of both.
