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Dec 2012
You pull me
out through my eyes
tie me in a knot
and claim it a surprise.
You hand me back
and call it a bow
do you realise
you're playing
with my soul?

Fiddling with
your guitar and your words
I sit, transfixed
bumbling out in slurs
as your fingers bind
mine only unfurl
you are the only boy
and I am the only girl

I'm Jealous of your cat
and the shirt you're in
they get your kisses
they get your skin
you probably laugh inside
watching the mess I'm in

I'll take it all
my emotions are ****
your presence my water
your laughter my food
I will drown happily
and swallow it all unchewed.
Daisy Chain
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