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I still don’t know the color of your eyes They go from gray to green to blue You like cold showers and clear skies And I like crawling into you I get so caught up in the endless sea I don’t notice when my lips turn blue The psychedelics take over me My fingertips numb from touching you A violet girl with tangerine dreams Can’t ever pull off those shades of blue My tired blue boy in baby blue jeans I almost dyed for you
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Apr 27, 2020
Apr 27, 2020 at 11:46 PM UTC
Blue Boy
I still don’t know the color of your eyes They go from gray to green to blue You like cold showers and clear skies And I like crawling into you I get so caught up in the endless sea I don’t notice when my lips turn blue The psychedelics take over me My fingertips numb from touching you A violet girl with tangerine dreams Can’t ever pull off those shades of blue My tired blue boy in baby blue jeans I almost dyed for you
mymessyminds
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19/F/Taipei, Taiwan
Apr 27, 2020
Apr 27, 2020 at 11:46 PM UTC
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