If you can hear me,
It's because we share the same air.
Our words live in that which we breathe.
I've lived on your lips,
As you've lived on mine.
We are lovers
Even if it's just for an instant
In a phrase shared
Behind a coffee cup.
Jun 16, 2022
Jun 16, 2022 at 12:13 PM UTC
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