The Runaways

Me and my friends were known as the runaways
I guess we earned that title
Every weekend we ran away from home
We would ditch school and not come home
We would be out all night 
Just a group of kids having fun
Until one weekend we lost one of our members
He was my lover of the group
I lost my virginity to him
But thats the only thing he wanted from me
I haven't seen him since and I guess I never will
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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