Let our hands align
as your heart collides with mine.
Let your breathes fill my lungs with life
so we will never run out of time.
Then hold me til we decompose,
and you and I are all that's left of the afterlife.
Let our hands align
as your heart collides with mine.
Let your breathes fill my lungs with life
so we will never run out of time.
Then hold me til we decompose,
and you and I are all that's left of the afterlife.
All I want is you,
I try,
I try to talk to you,
spend time with you,
but it just annoys you,
I don't know what to do anymore.
I text you,
you ask 'what do you want?'
I'm smiling to myself,
remembering,
reminiscing,
the good times.
The times where it was you,
and me,
against the world.
Who would stop us?
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