take me back in time

December 20, 2020

the summer nostalgia

made me feel like

a 2000s kid

stuck in the 90s

we could have had

shaggy mullets

and lips stains

on pale skin

sitting with you

in the middle of central park

chasing me down empty streets

while i’m squealing

you were my half

my alternate reality

my unbelievable unrealistic

escape from everything

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