"i'd be your badly-tuned next-door rhythm, too early in the night to be romantic, too quiet to tap a toe to. i'd bare a scant line of skin and you'd avert your eyes, i'd mouth a baby please or two and watch you flinch, i'd go through your things and drop every one of them on the floor, just to see if nostalgia can shatter. i'd tell you not to
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btw... 3 MINUTES TOMMOROW! :)
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