This time last year I was hoping I would be sitting right here
This time last year I wanted to run out of the high school halls
into a new country
into the arms of someone who I hadn't met before
and now I am here
writing an essay on the magic of queer love
and it warms my little heart
to think that past me
is sitting here
dreaming
with me
This time last year I wanted to run out of the high school halls
into a new country
into the arms of someone who I hadn't met before
and now I am here
writing an essay on the magic of queer love
and it warms my little heart
to think that past me
is sitting here
dreaming
with me
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