Crazy nights of drinking by the waters and sharing a joint, bumming around at friend's places, falling asleep on the couch and smoking cigarettes one after another while lying next to boys who hold your hand and whispher love songs into your ear.

And so night turns into day and we drive along the empty roads with the street lights in our eyes and lying next to each other on the backseat of your car as we watch the sun rise through the clouds.

breathe // dream

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