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I never meant to let you in Opening my door to someone just as confused as me. I never meant to enjoy the words dripping from your mouth Like honey, drenching my wings. I fell for your soul that night And your heart reverberating through my walls. You pulled me closer, and I could feel it beating Ready to march into battle. Morning came, and so you stayed You wanted to climb mountains. So I dreamt of adventures with you And believed the clear lakes in your eyes. Sometimes I wonder what you’re doing And if you’ve forgotten my name. Words mean nothing When they drip from empty hives. I know that I won't forget How perfectly you fit around me. But even a perfectly tailored coat Is sometimes torn in the seams.
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Oct 28, 2016
Oct 28, 2016 at 9:55 AM UTC
Perfectly Tailored
I never meant to let you in Opening my door to someone just as confused as me. I never meant to enjoy the words dripping from your mouth Like honey, drenching my wings. I fell for your soul that night And your heart reverberating through my walls. You pulled me closer, and I could feel it beating Ready to march into battle. Morning came, and so you stayed You wanted to climb mountains. So I dreamt of adventures with you And believed the clear lakes in your eyes. Sometimes I wonder what you’re doing And if you’ve forgotten my name. Words mean nothing When they drip from empty hives. I know that I won't forget How perfectly you fit around me. But even a perfectly tailored coat Is sometimes torn in the seams.
sarah-oppenheimer
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Oct 28, 2016
Oct 28, 2016 at 9:55 AM UTC
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