a/n: i've worked on this for days, i don't know if it's any good or not. and i've no idea why i called it polaroid sky, it just seemed fitting somehow. or something.

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polaroid sky
by: classic violet

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FLASH:

infinity never tasted so sweet.

reminiscing was just a built-up fantasy
for dreamers.

you beg: play it again.
black and white memories on screen.

and those days are flowing through you,
haunting you
grasping at every aspect of your being.

those faded lights in the background are just
your reflection waiting to surface.

anew.

time has no concept of nostalgia.
missing moments.

you whisper: "that's just life."