What makes you do
The things you do
You know that I
Love all of you
All of your
Sarcastic lines
Your hair flicks
And your half smiles
I could drown deep
Inside your eyes
I’ll believe all
Of your little lies
When you sleep
I’ll lay by your side
I will fall down
At your feet
For a minute of your time
To taste the air you’ve left behind
I could live a hundred lives
To speak to you to let fate decide
You are pixels on a screen
A silhouette in celluloid
You were once all of this
A story written an endless kiss
I’m still yours and you are mine
Too perfect to be designed
17/04/2023 Monday 681
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