I'm nearly flying. the clouds are holding me.
I'm invincible in the summer skies.
I am high on watermelon sugar.
too high to come down.
It's a perfectly sweet melody.
Like strawberries on a summer evening...
L I K E O U R S O N G
this bizarre sunkissed feeling makes me ask...
why we don't eat watermelon
all
year
long.
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Watermelon Sugar High
PoetryA poem based on "watermelon sugar" by Harry Styles! CREDIT to this idea is HARRY's NOT MINE.
