the stars, the sea, and sleep.

Friday, March 26, 2010

See Sun

We hop the gate before 2a.m.
Pushing ourselves over
Pushing against the clock,
With the perfect getaway
In a white Astrovan, flying stellar.
You're young and impulsive,
Never say never.
We youth write songs about forgetting,
So that we would later remember it all.
The night's too dramatic,
But everything's magic
Before the sun's second call.

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