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Jan 2017
There's a distant sadness
In your eyes I must get closer too.
There's a distance, south west
Of here, that I have to make it to,
To be closer to you.
There's nothing there that I want to do;
I just want to be closer to you,
To aim and to shoot,
To be closer to you,
Closer than I ever thought I'd be,
Closer to you than me.
I want to be a fool,
Be lost and spend my life lost in you,
To lose,
Just to be closer to you.
For K, the best **** person on the planet. Should any of you have the fortune to meet K, consider yourself extremely lucky.
Written by
Mouthpiece  26/M/Liverpool, UK
(26/M/Liverpool, UK)   
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