Prenote: maturity is the total knowing that we do not know everything.
A nice thing about being emo is the inspirations to write songs, poems as it bursts open your gates of feely touchy thingies.
Like a tune
That resides deep within
An inner commune
Love be our theme
Like a beat
The heart drums
The tune completes
Now memories we hum
Like a wave
Crashing rhythm
As emotions cave
Our Carpe diem
You Are
My favorite song
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