i wanna go on long trips with you
stop at gas stations and eat chips with you
do the things that lovers do,
get lost and dissolve into you
but,
it's okay if we just pretend
we're only going nowhere
in the end
you could leave today
behind for tomorrow
this is the diaspora where
no one follows
and i promise it won't take much
to let it all go
sometimes leaving
just looks a lot better
inside my head
Apr 28, 2017
Apr 28, 2017 at 10:22 PM UTC
i wanna go on long trips with you
stop at gas stations and eat chips with you
do the things that lovers do,
get lost and dissolve into you
but,
it's okay if we just pretend
we're only going nowhere
in the end
you could leave today
behind for tomorrow
this is the diaspora where
no one follows
and i promise it won't take much
to let it all go
sometimes leaving
just looks a lot better
inside my head
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