growing up means losing, i don’t wanna lose every single time am with u, after a couple years we’re going to separate, even we’ll still see each other, but that is not the same anymore, so let we be united and when we’re 27 or 87, we still got the memory can talk bout it together :) cheers The Round Table
tonight we are young
so let's set the world on fire
we can burn brighter than the sun
so if by the time the bar closes
and u feel like falling down
i'll carry u home
Claire xoxo
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