Daisies and lavender galore
Aviators over braided hair
San Cisco and Marina fill our soundtracks
Flower crowns and skater skirts
Old records in 50's diners
Marilyn looking over us
With icy blue eyes and rosy cheeks
Electric touch fizzles within us
To make it worth love would feel beautiful
Lace shorts and crochet sweaters grip our olive skin
Heartbreak fills the hearts of those who fall
Tears flood our glass eyes
Forgotten were memories
Intensity fills what used to be precious
Left to part our separate ways
Wondering if we'll ever meet again
Fate chooses to play with the heavens
And glitter rains upon us
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