L
February 9, 2020 at 3:09 pm,
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You got eyespainted like the ocean
crystallizing me into staying
And then you put earthquakes into my bones
I think that's your rhytm
I think it's your song
My heart writes poetry on standby now
and facing each hour of lost sleep.
Reality too is relative
oh, the taste of you is so bittersweet today