From negative to positive


5469 Grand Prix ct.
United States
34° 9' 16.6104" N, 117° 28' 43.572" W

Growing up is scary, at least a little in all of our eyes

 But why is it only scary when it's too late and expectations and responsibilities start to arise?

 At such a young age I started to try and grow

 now looking back I would kill to go back, retry and go slow.

 like a thief in the night I long to kidnap my youth hold it hostage and never let go.

 High school is awkward and that's a fact.

I'm pretty sure one day i might just crack.

 Judgment is my nightmare and school is its yearlong fair

. Full of games and some of my personal fears dancing around everywhere.

But oh dear don't get me wrong, pity me, or sing me a song.

 I have dreams I swear I do.

 Just hush and hold me close because I've been searching for a friend just like you.

 You offer me happiness and oh baby ill give it to you times ten

 Dance with me and let our memories begin.

 Serenade my sins I'll drink my tea and you drink yours.

High school is where it begins. Don't be afraid, open your doors.

 This is where it all begins. I pray this time will never end.

 Embrace the time, the love, the ache. We are living.

 Don't hate it, waste it, or try to be old, Live it. Love it. Together let's be INFINITE


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