23 november

 
 
 
 
Hej igen älskade piccsy. Det var längesen.
Det var längesen vi nötte nätterna igenom med musik.
 
ransom notes keep falling out your mouth
mid-sweet talk, newspaper word cut outs
spin me round again
and rub my eyes
 
The speed so fast felt like I was drunk
City lights lay out before us
And your arm felt nice wrapped ’round my shoulder
I had a feeling that I belonged
I had a feeling I could be someone
 

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