thursdays and rain

now we’re trapped in our
twisted version of life -
where you hate and i love,
where you smile and i cry
and we live and we die

(and be on the edge)

let’s count the stars in the sky tonight
because i never want this to end.

baby, you’re just dreaming
and i’m just a figment of your imagination.

another rollercoaster ride
where we both become sick
and hate the smell of vomit.

ferris wheels and merry-go-rounds,
ice cream and cotton candy.
upside down and inside out,
sugar rush and butterflies in my stomach.

seashells and snowflakes,
winter in december and summer in july.
loving the aftertaste of snow
and craving for a little rain.

let’s sing and dance
under the moonlit sky
and scream our lungs out.

press rewind
with our hands intertwined.

"best friends forever",

we whisper to the sky.

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