Saturday, February 26, 2011

Untouchable.

Untouchable.
Untouchable. by crazyuniqueKatieKate on Polyvore.com
Youth.
Simple tears and secret loves.
Skinny jeans to sweatshirts when the day is done.
Hidden whispers and surprise hugs.
Chocolate milk, hoping never to taste vodka or rum.
Getting high off smiles
not off smoke.
Wind in my hair
Sand between my toes.
Friends
Boys
I'm on top of the world.
In the clouds, mountain high
walking on water
I'm sure I could fly.
I feel like I'm 15
I feel like a Teen.

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