you fell right through the roof onto the foot side of my bed
but i never asked you to explain me that.
your heart is like the one of a girl from mars
while outside raging all thoese lovely stars.
with you there’s no sand in these hourglasses
just palpitations splendour and sweet caresses.
i like holden caulfield.
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