blaring music and singing loud.
Smiling and feeling proud.
The lights and streets ahead of us being our crowd.
Having fun because we're allowed.
I live for the friends that make me feel good.
Especially when I feel misunderstood.
I always knew those friends would.
I always knew they could.
I live for those fun times.
Don't you like how this poem chimes?
You just keep reading my rhymes.
I like doing this sometimes.
But seriously, there is nothing like those late night drives.
I think we'd agree that we love our lives.
(:
haha, this one was lame.
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