last night.

I went to the city last night
Where none know me
and I wished you were there
breathin soft on my neck like you used to do

I wrote us a story.
I hope that dont sound silly
itsbeen a month of Sundays
and I know talkin ain’t been much between us
but I still did
I wrote it
and I kinda hope you see it written there in our colors

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