if i am fine
you are fine
like words written on the lines of your lips
i will taste the way you heard me speak
and watch the home videos of our time together
in the reflection of your eyes.
penciling in our heights on the walls
trying to see who could reach the ceiling first
if i am fine
you are fine
Oct 15, 2015
Oct 15, 2015 at 5:03 PM UTC
if i am fine
you are fine
like words written on the lines of your lips
i will taste the way you heard me speak
and watch the home videos of our time together
in the reflection of your eyes.
penciling in our heights on the walls
trying to see who could reach the ceiling first
if i am fine
you are fine
man.
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