in our sleep
we meet in dreams
sometimes yours
sometimes mine
we meet in time
sometimes old
sometimes young
remember...
you first took my hand
on E 18th st
walking you to the store
you
claiming me in public
i had a heart attack
i'm having one right now
i didn't know where we were last night
or when
your hands on my back
your eyes closed
i want to die
so bad
Posted Oct 31, 2022, 2:24 AM UTC · edited
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