Wynyard
our fireworks burn out on the train
i can feel my tears on the corner of my eyes
we were here last time you said goodbye
we were here last time you said goodbye
holding them back with a stinging pain in my throat
i tried to stop them from escaping my sockets
the changing black. white. yellow lights on the subway walls were like flashes of memory
in them i saw you
in them i saw you
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- Dinner?
and yet here again i find myself wondering
why my heart skips a beat when i see you or -
fuck it hear from you
playing on your terms
quote Shakespeare with no love
im standing on shattering land and gravity is betraying me
fuck it let me fall
gracefully in your arms
just tonight
- Sure.
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