"it's like your body,
was made for mine"
you said,
while your kisses filled my lips
and we weren't getting enough sleep
and i can't help my mind
drift away when you talk,
daydreaming about
what might be in store for us
my gaze wanders onto yours,
my gaze wonders onto yours.
in those silences filled with uncertainties,
i scrap my knees
falling for you
and maybe, just maybe,
if tonight we stay up late,
tomorrow won't have to come
and i won't have to say
goodbye
(goodbye)
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