Jun 2016
I don't remember
all of the night
but I remember our bodies
by a window of starlight
and if by morning
you can remember my name
I'll forget all of the reasons
why we actually came
all of the night
but I remember our bodies
by a window of starlight
and if by morning
you can remember my name
I'll forget all of the reasons
why we actually came
(M/Newcastle, UK)
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