Thursday, May 19, 2011

"Eng 100 creative writing",

Everything we felt was real, even if we didn’t remember all that was said the next day.

Had our love drugs in hand we knew every thing was going to be okay.

Rode in the car, oh the miles we’ve past.

Memories caught that our photos will make last.

One day our roads might part but what wont fade away the night we’ve had and the people we became.

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