Let's fly to the sea, and take a crash landing on the sand. Let's lay under the sun for a day or two and let's dance for the moon. Let's make a pact, never to be broken. Let's make a memory... a dream.
Warm. Sunny. Carefree. Ocean foam.
And your guitar. Your voice and your guitar. You.
Maybe we'll forget about tears and live in laughter- even if it is only for a day or two. Maybe we will wait forever for that day or two- It'll be worth the wait.
Let's make a pact, cuz i don't want to be so alone anymore. I don't want to let this thing fade. I want to write it in books for future reference. I want to fly with you- to the sea... take a crash landing in the sand and lay in the sun for a day or two. With you. And your guitar. And your voice. And the stars at night.
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"I kinda like it in my brand-new place... as long as i can bring my worn in cat and my dirty slippers."