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Two birds flying at night crash into each other and as they spin falling from a cloud of feathers and starlight they are reminded of a time before they learned how to fly... Will we fold into each others secrets would we fit each other like a spoon won't you take my hand and chase stars with me we'll catch them if they fall and bury them in the backyard of our childhood dreams so we can always find our way back there Chase the shoreline fly with a flock of airplanes we'll signature the moon as we dance our footprints upon the clouds swim with me through an ocean of bed sheets and Sunday mornings and we'll chase dinosaurs from our bedroom The warmest place in the world is next to you let me sip coconuts in your arms won't you plant my name behind your tongue that it may bloom in a garden of your smiles We'll find a beach to name after our children and serenade the ocean as it refuses to stop kissing the shore we'll use toothbrushes as tuning forks fake a limp at new years eve and ride the elevator to the highest floor and dance with me above the skyline 'cause if you sing me a lullaby of forgiveness I will keep you from all the broken promises we can finger paint sunrises on each other skin Be orphans with me so that we can name each other the way we once named the stars as if the constellations held the promise we could find our way home
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Aug 7, 2015
Aug 7, 2015 at 2:56 AM UTC
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Two birds flying at night crash into each other and as they spin falling from a cloud of feathers and starlight they are reminded of a time before they learned how to fly... Will we fold into each others secrets would we fit each other like a spoon won't you take my hand and chase stars with me we'll catch them if they fall and bury them in the backyard of our childhood dreams so we can always find our way back there Chase the shoreline fly with a flock of airplanes we'll signature the moon as we dance our footprints upon the clouds swim with me through an ocean of bed sheets and Sunday mornings and we'll chase dinosaurs from our bedroom The warmest place in the world is next to you let me sip coconuts in your arms won't you plant my name behind your tongue that it may bloom in a garden of your smiles We'll find a beach to name after our children and serenade the ocean as it refuses to stop kissing the shore we'll use toothbrushes as tuning forks fake a limp at new years eve and ride the elevator to the highest floor and dance with me above the skyline 'cause if you sing me a lullaby of forgiveness I will keep you from all the broken promises we can finger paint sunrises on each other skin Be orphans with me so that we can name each other the way we once named the stars as if the constellations held the promise we could find our way home
Squigs
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Aug 7, 2015
Aug 7, 2015 at 2:56 AM UTC
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