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Feb 2018
Lovely girl
Young and wild
Show your true face
To me.

What a lovely girl
Young and sweet
Sing to me
A song

Tell me about him,
Lovely girl,
Save for me
His lullaby.

He hums these tunes of the one he loved,
And the fingers that once danced in his hair,
Share with me his breath
Because he has never shared it with me.

But once the drums have calmed
And the engine will not turn,
The sky will soon be dark
And the sleet awaits his arrival.

The picture that he hides from me
Never catches dust,
He keeps the drawer locked
So he can see you every night.

Tell me then,
You lovely girl,
Where are you hiding now?
He cries whenever he speaks to you.

So, lovely girl,
Tell me who you are.
Will you sing to me the song he hums
When I am gone?
insomniatrical
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insomniatrical  22/@ ur mom's rn
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