lets tip-toe down this winding road
just to see how far we go.
theres the three of us, inching along
never daring to break away
to look beyond
to strive for more
we're happy - here we'll stay
and all those days
on the hot black arc
with laughs and ponytails,
i'll remember as i go farther,
when i've left it all behind.
but just for now, leave me alone,
either way the sun will die.
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