Stars and grass

We don't need anything 
Or anyone
Just the stars 
And the grass
See we can sit 
And dream
About our future
While trying to ignore the past
If I lay with you
Maybe we can let go
And breath into our souls
The life we are meant to have
And the love we are meant to share
Can we just stay
And hold out
Our hands 
To the possibility
Of a future of a forgotten life
But a present 
Of beutiful ignorance 
And quiet bliss
Here between the stars 
And the grass

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