Eyes burn whole hearts into halves.
Watermelon distorts taste buds into thinking.
Over emotion.
Too much time, effort, spent. I can feel everything slowing down.
I'm starting too panic.
Not a single soul seems correct.
We're not the special,
its just what we would like too think.
Those cold warming up Jager nights.
Camping, starting at the spinning stars.
When i feel in my mind, place, numb body
Lets love one another,
body partially decapitated for the night.
taste some new lips.
That pull and he way those eyes sparkle.
I'm going to give everything too the universe.
Let it decided how it's gonna play.
If its gonna play fair.
Lets hope it doesn't,
playing dirty is always the worthwhile.
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