#ends.

Life is mostly chill here. I don't think about the past the way you do.

For me, The past is a dream we once had. A dream long awoken from. A memory left behind.

Today is mostly how I dream, now. Tomorrow is how I forget the dream from yesterday.

Let's go to where the palm trees sway. To where the sun slows its role As we lay on the beach all day. We'll make love until the morning. We'll sleep at noon and eat breakfast at dinner. We'll kiss by the bonfire and swim under the pale moonlight. We'll stay up until sunrise, again. We'll repeat it all Until our ends. Until our ends.

Ends up on the other side of the room

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