You stay with me like tan lines
the imprint of a sun that hasn’t kissed my skin for months
always reminding me that summer, like the past
is not another country.
I can’t escape the thought of you by hiding in the rain.
the imprint of a sun that hasn’t kissed my skin for months
always reminding me that summer, like the past
is not another country.
I can’t escape the thought of you by hiding in the rain.
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guess whos back back again maria is back tell a friend 😛
the comeback that no one asked for and everyone will have to suffer through :Ρ