In my pocket

How do you share a bed with someone Share your breakfast with someone Share your thoughts with someone Share your laughs and tears and dreams and past and fears Then meet them someday On a side walk And "stranger-small talk" How do you hide all of that in your pocket How do you shove it down your throat How don't you hug them and cry your lungs out. How did i do that Just last night.

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