This World
This world is not yours.
The streetlights guide our way, not yours.
The world belongs to us who steal kisses at bonfires,
to us who stay up laughing with friends long after you have gone to sleep,
to us who dance with reckless abandon.
So go home.
It belongs to us,
and we will not go quietly,
And we will not go alone.
-Zac Gorman




