Art School Intro

Taking pictures of the sky
Wondering if we could fly
Or if time exists

Eating chocolate on the roof
Wishing that we had tattoos
I am Blue and you are Violet

God, is this
Supposed to be the best time of our lives
I would cry but I'm so
Sick and tired of letting shit go
For once can I just keep what's mine

All your poetry is sad
We were listening to Death Cab
When you asked if I was afraid

I let out a single word
And I wasn't sure you heard
'Till you kissed it away

God, is this
Supposed to be the best time of our lives
I would cry
But I'm so sick and tired of letting shit go
For once can I just keep what's mine

God is this
Supposed to be the best time of our lives
I would cry
But I'm so sick and tired of letting shit go
For once can I just keep what's

God is this
Supposed to be the best time of our lives
I would cry
But I'm so sick and tired of letting shit go
For once can I just keep what's mine



Credits
Writer(s): Mikah Amani
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