Fuck parties man I just wanna drive to the lake and look up at the stars w someone I love
lazy winds move her red-hairaway from her face while her figure, almost more than their sun, glares.her gaze portrayed the space.above our heads, the sky is vigilantwhile we lay on the roof neglecting itour bodies feel insignificant almost like we are in a painting of Magritteher blemishes were able to make me go out of my mind, disclose new perceptions of beauty I could only discern in herI swear I could never survive if i went blindbecause she is what I, above anything, prefer.by Sara Di Gennaro
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