what is i wrote this backwards
and spend all night trying to
figure you out.
how you're insanely beautiful
and how i do feel
drunk around you.
and what if i to you
and told you i needed you near to me
to hold me and tell me im okay
how I long for summer nights
when all you can do is call me a
ghost.
when all you can do is tell me I'm a lark.
a night where we can sit
on cement and watch
fog rise lazily from the
suburban asphalt streets.
and sit dancing conversations around
eachother until the sun
dances up to the sky.
oh if you'd never leave me
and oh if you'd never say no.
I'd like to sit in chairs
and not say any words at all
just look into your glass blue eyes
and at the end of the day
remind you
that i love you.
12:56 am - 18.06.03
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