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The curtains all roll down.

In some sort of fantasy.

I saw you and me

Oh, is this a dream?

It was like.. I can’t say but..

It really felt so good.

Always hoped that we could.

Of, if only we could.

The kisses felt so realistic

In this scene so idealistic

If its like the movies, we do it best.

This’ll be the thing that I do last.

The lights were turned on

It was time to go home

Down the bleachers you held her tight

If it was only me that you drew close.

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Author: Josh Jimenez

A 24 year old Pharmacy student from Manila, Philippines He enjoys drinking Chamomile Tea, with Clean Bandit Tracks on deck, while reading his books, or jotting up notes for his next blog post.

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