I want late summer nights, sun-bleached hair, cold drinks, loud music, long sleepy mornings, evening swims in the ocean, tanned legs and you. I want you, too (such a beautiful poem)

I want late summer nights, sun-bleached hair, cold drinks, loud music, long…

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I just need someone to hold me up when it feels like the chest torn by anxiety.

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