It
was just us in those days
Looking
around and waiting for nothing
Nothing
at all, and that was just fine
The
sun would wake us
Burning
with nothing but time
I don’t know what love is, I’ve never seen
it
Fuck it. . people forget
I’ll
try it out too
Soaring
down the roads, backtracked in my mind
Late
night wine, and the remedies
Looking
at all these pages like they matter
But what only matters, is what this all can be
But what only matters, is what this all can be
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