It’s dark and it’s April.

I wish we could see
eye to eye
cheek to cheek
teeth to teeth
Don’t regret these dreams
these paint scale details
that mock our pretty lives
pretty lies
Just hurry
I wish you could see
just who I could be
If you would just choose me
and over
Just push play
cheek to cheek
teeth to teeth
a breath in the right direction


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