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Aug 2017
How much do you love me?
And how about trust?
Can you see the future I see?
Can you get with the fact that I've done
and will do An-y-thing
to make you smile brighter than the sun.
To make you dream dreams of us
Like you're walking on stardust
Speaking of which
It's almost time to sleep
But I'd rather keep you awake with me
And ik that you're not in the mood for this.
After all, you are ******.
And I'm a little fool for this
But these words just kept pushing
And so I have to put them  into text
Despite the context.
I've had you on my mind all day.
Ever since I left the house.
I don't want sleep to take you away.
Don't want you in bed with a frown.
You don't want sweet words right now.
All I wanna do is spit words like a boss.
Ponder, and let my mind wander, asking
Cheeky questions and all.
I'm miles apart from you
but all I want is pillow talk
Tafuta Atarashī
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Tafuta Atarashī  28/M/Chicago
(28/M/Chicago)   
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