I MISS YOU

your my first love
it˙s a warm and pounding true love
the kind that boys could never understand
One day I˙ll buy two one way tickets
Amsterdam or San Francisco
and we won˙t ever be afraid again

So hold on



we don't care
we don't care
we don't care what you say about us

we look so good
we look so good
we look so good together

I MISS YOU







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