Just stop the world
from caving in
Honey, darling,
where do we begin?
Before the stars
and the summer nights
The winter evenings
and candlelights
When we were young
And scared and free
Before either one of us
Really knew
Me
from caving in
Honey, darling,
where do we begin?
Before the stars
and the summer nights
The winter evenings
and candlelights
When we were young
And scared and free
Before either one of us
Really knew
Me
This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.
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