party nostalgia

beer bubbles burn my tongue
we're at the window and the
sky is dark and my thoughts are messy

we don't make any sense
i'm aware of living in the moment
be young they say
but the young can be wise too

i don't want us to go
goodnight means it's over
let us be infinite
just for a few more hours

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