King And Queen Of The Prom

I can walk down the street
with my wings glistening in the moonlight
and my skirt hiked up to Heaven
I can carry a tune and write the lyrics
with my eyes glazed over from the lack of empathy
One hit wonder fly by night captivator
feet never firmly planted on the ground
Surround sound and all that matters…

We were flying high
We were invincible
The king and queen of the prom
neither went to
We were untouchable
Golden sparks flying
into an endless night

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