I wanna swim in your luminous lake the weightless pools make me ache for the time when the sun on my skin was all that mattered and the place in my heart where no-one had been
in the corners, in the cracks- I rub my eyes hoping to see the air dance and hoping to feel the rise dusty grey messengers scamper across the floor but not for me
the light is fleeting the details soon escape me see them run, see them run and every time I'm left feeling a fool like i missed the ultimate truth while thinking your dimples look cool
in the corners, in the cracks- I rub my eyes hoping to see the air dance and hoping to feel the rise dusty grey messengers scamper across the floor but not for me
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