In the works

we were definitely there
watching the fireworks explode into glamorous pixy dust
Our eyes grew big as the beauty took our breath away
Thats when i noticed that fireworks are a lot like friendships
The grow tremendously until the burst with beauty and become ashes... magical
That night i was so full of emotions, wondering if you where thinking of me...
thinking of all the good times, bad time, fun times, and hurt times... i wonder,
if you too wanted to hold my hand so we could get through this unforgettable evening together
with out turning into the ashes that rained down on us.

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