When you're in love with the lead singer of a band. Your voice, your heart, your spirit. Nothing is more exciting than the innocence of a crush, the subtle uncertainty of flirting. The shaking inside, we call it butterflies. Breath out, breath in. The most natural high. The shakers, the boy that's the complete opposite of everything you are. The Bob Dylan to your Edie Sedgwick. You don't know long it's going to last, the world is cruel. But it doesn't matter, because you're a dreamer.
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