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Sep 15
Driving with the girls
Backseat with you
Your arms wrapped
Securely
Around me
My fingers twirling
Through your hair
Playground at night
Talking with you
Your head on my stomach
My hands in your hair
I love you
You whispered
And I said it back
Because truly I do
Midnights with you
Talking about life
Existence and such
Your fingers leaving trails
Of sparks on my skin
With every circle you trace
Every memory we make
Written by
Lyle  17/F/Hells Mind
(17/F/Hells Mind)   
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