wishing in the dark

denim shorts, old t-shirt, sitting barefoot on a swing
we would sit and talk for hours, about nothing, about everything
sun fades low behind the trees, moon and stars light up the sky
crickets play for us a serenade as we watch the fireflies
wish this night could last forever, that i could stop the sands of time
for our love to last a lifetime, your hand held tight in mine

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