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I'd stick fake stars on the ceiling so we could lie on my floor and look them up together pretending we're still in that place where your name was a song I loved to taste and you'd look for my eyes in every minute of the day I realise only now just how much I'm still grieving you
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Jul 1, 2025
Jul 1, 2025 at 5:10 PM UTC
Fake Stars
I'd stick fake stars on the ceiling so we could lie on my floor and look them up together pretending we're still in that place where your name was a song I loved to taste and you'd look for my eyes in every minute of the day I realise only now just how much I'm still grieving you
It's been years since I've called your name
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Jul 1, 2025
Jul 1, 2025 at 5:10 PM UTC
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