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Jul 2017
I love seeing you seat comfortably in silence, with a cup of coffee in the sofa at days
and I love it more when you talk to me at our bed time, with whiskey and chivas, telling me a lot of stories that I don't even understand

I love seeing you wear a tidy suit and tie,
and I love it more when you made it a little messy to look **** in front of me

I love when you kiss me forehead gently
and I love it more when you crave for my lips like you can't breath and I'm the oxygen.

I love when you tell me that I look nice in a fancy dress,
and I love it more when you tell me that I'm the most beautiful girl in this whole world when I'm in a pajamas

I love hearing you saying that you still love me,
and I love it more when you look at me like you really did

I love you when you're sober
and I love you more when you're high



I love



           the way



                           it lies
Lunar
Written by
Lunar  17/F
(17/F)   
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   Mariah Cuch and ---
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