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I'll make a swing on Saturn's ring Feet swaying, fingers crossing Dear falling stars, grant me this whimsical wish To put it into words make me seem foolish But I'll put my chances in these clauses To that celestial boy with stellar orbs With strawberry cheesecake order Who sat alone in a cafe on South avenue Hi, how are you Mister Apollo? You wouldn't even remember me— I know My presence was nonexistent like little Pluto It's not a big deal though This echoes of starbursts I just can't swallow Makes me want to tell you that babe You got my butterflies in a rampage Your are more celestial than the Aurora Like a deity sent from above, Sinta It was a bright afternoon of a Sunday But I got to peek at the secrets of the Milky Way One glance was all it took, swear to Neptune All the waxing and waning of the moon I'll spend it with you, dance with the tune Of all the heavenly constellation This cold heart of mine got melted Gravity must be working real twisted I kept thinking how every part of you was magical I wonder if holding hands with you would be just as ethereal So when you took one last sip of that coffee I unconsciously called all the deities To not make this just one encounter Let us meet on the grounds of Jupiter Brushing our lips on the Abyss To be with you in every equinox and solstice
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Mar 9, 2022
Mar 9, 2022 at 4:25 AM UTC
love at first sight
I'll make a swing on Saturn's ring Feet swaying, fingers crossing Dear falling stars, grant me this whimsical wish To put it into words make me seem foolish But I'll put my chances in these clauses To that celestial boy with stellar orbs With strawberry cheesecake order Who sat alone in a cafe on South avenue Hi, how are you Mister Apollo? You wouldn't even remember me— I know My presence was nonexistent like little Pluto It's not a big deal though This echoes of starbursts I just can't swallow Makes me want to tell you that babe You got my butterflies in a rampage Your are more celestial than the Aurora Like a deity sent from above, Sinta It was a bright afternoon of a Sunday But I got to peek at the secrets of the Milky Way One glance was all it took, swear to Neptune All the waxing and waning of the moon I'll spend it with you, dance with the tune Of all the heavenly constellation This cold heart of mine got melted Gravity must be working real twisted I kept thinking how every part of you was magical I wonder if holding hands with you would be just as ethereal So when you took one last sip of that coffee I unconsciously called all the deities To not make this just one encounter Let us meet on the grounds of Jupiter Brushing our lips on the Abyss To be with you in every equinox and solstice
never had a love at first sight moment but i wonder if this is what it feels like
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Mar 9, 2022
Mar 9, 2022 at 4:25 AM UTC
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