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SiMpLe.


Up high the smokes fly in the sky

Once I see that silly smile play on your lips

I know we’ll be alright

It’s something no one would miss

But right now it’s just us

Just give me the time

It might take awhile but the heaviness of the effects might affect us right now

Something has to be done right now

I want you right now

Turning tables gives us the illusion we won’t be able to leave this bed

So volatile, so gentle

Tangled bodies and words leaves us a mess

And the way your wrapped in that blanket

It’s my favorite style

Nothing could be more perfect

The touch

And yet

I wait to see that smile.


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