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We’re standing outside this airbnb in the heart of the city — a clever idea of mine; an upgrade if I say so myself Moving from the back of your car to chasing you up the king size bed We pulled the couch out and did our thing there, anyways I don’t think about it anymore but I just heard the song I swayed uncontrollably to outside Not sure if I was drunk, it was cold, or a mixture of both Humming as I exhaled cigarette smoke And then you went right back to breathing me in It’s good for me to look back on these things That’s what I say to myself, at least When I can smile about it and the thought of not having it doesn’t sting Almost like a gentle reminder of the good things to come
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Nov 7, 2017
Nov 7, 2017 at 8:43 PM UTC
Airbnb
We’re standing outside this airbnb in the heart of the city — a clever idea of mine; an upgrade if I say so myself Moving from the back of your car to chasing you up the king size bed We pulled the couch out and did our thing there, anyways I don’t think about it anymore but I just heard the song I swayed uncontrollably to outside Not sure if I was drunk, it was cold, or a mixture of both Humming as I exhaled cigarette smoke And then you went right back to breathing me in It’s good for me to look back on these things That’s what I say to myself, at least When I can smile about it and the thought of not having it doesn’t sting Almost like a gentle reminder of the good things to come
libbyandrus
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Nov 7, 2017
Nov 7, 2017 at 8:43 PM UTC
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