boardwalks and breaking waves, made our saturdays i'd buy you lemonade right now if you were here but then i'd throw it in your face and i'd listen to you cry and i'd remember how i miss our nights under ocean skies you and i are like when fire and the ocean floor collide.
March 25, 2003
- March 25, 2003
- sutton230
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