Written by Emily Harstone | October 3, 2016
And now, they could say goodbye.
“Seriously, you forgot the tent?”
They wandered away
Tired of politics,
When they awoke, he was gone.
The morning after the night before.
jump or don’t – I’m going first
And they began to dream, forever.
They had awakened there, three strangers.
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And now, they could say goodbye.
“Seriously, you forgot the tent?”
They wandered away
Tired of politics,
When they awoke, he was gone.
The morning after the night before.
jump or don’t – I’m going first
And they began to dream, forever.
They had awakened there, three strangers.